Hood Luvin' From An H-Town Bad Boy 4 by Jones Sha

Author:Jones , Sha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-06-17T00:00:00+00:00

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That same day, Millennium walked through the block, causing everyone to move out of his way as if he the big bad wolf of the hood.

In his right hand, he clutched a Walmart bag that contained five thousand dollars. The money was wrapped in a brown paper bag.

Tricky was standing on the corner with two other niggas that looked like they hadn’t bathed in days. Millennium didn’t bother to speak to their dingy asses but instead moved past them.

“Why you ain’t answering yo’ phone nigga? Why I gotta come find you?” Millennium asked with a mean mug on his face.

The dirty niggas were standing so close to him, he could smell them. It was offensive to his nose.

With a frown on his face, Millennium turned around and turned his nose up.

“Man, y’all get y’al funky asses out my muthafuckin’ way! Y’all lil’ niggas got the whole block smellin’ like loose ass!”

The two niggas already knew who Millennium was, and the last thing they would ever do is get smart with him. They were funky, not dumb. Just as quickly as Millennium got on their asses, they were already walking down the street.

“Now back to yo’ ass,” Millennium said, turning to face Tricky, who was standing alert like a soldier.

“Nigga, I’mma let you make it cause I need you to do this for me.”

After thinking carefully about what to do with his brother’s wife, Millennium decided to use Tricky, who also worked for his brother, as a distraction.

Tricky was given the task of getting Jarvis away from his wife while the hit was being put out on her.

“Yeah, I got you. I didn’t know you was callin’ man,” Tricky calmly replied.

“And this exactly why you ain’t getting the other five bands until the job is done nigga.”

“I got you for real boss man,” Tricky stated.

One thing about Tricky was he didn’t care who he crossed if money was involved. He set Reggie up just for some money, and Jarvis was no different. Millennium was offering him the kind of cash that Jarvis refused to pay, so sacrificing the nigga’s wife meant absolutely nothing to him. Tricky had definitely earned his name.

“If you don’t take care of this, I’mma take care of you nigga,” Millennium said with a straight face as he pushed the bag of money into his chest.

Along with it was the pressure of his fist. Holding a straight face, Tricky tried not to cough.

“I got you,” He responded.

Millennium nodded his head, turned his back on Tricky, and walked back over to his vehicle. He didn’t have a care in the world. The only thing he gave a fuck about at that moment was getting rid of Tessica.

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