Snow on Tha Bluff Page #3
So this how we'll do it.
You two go up there,
just typical, like y'all
walkin' past, down the street.
They say something to you,
flirt with them a little.
- Holler at them.
- Just see.
If they for real,
they gonna show you the dope.
They gonna show you the bank.
They gonna let you know
that they gettin' money.
If they flexin',
y'all gonna know.
Because it might be time for us
to go back to work,
if you know what I mean.
So I need y'all
to go check that out for me.
Come back and let me know.
- I'll holler at you.
- Man, they comin' back down
the street they're goin' up.
- The niggas that close?
They back already?
Damn, I know damn well niggas
ain't that motherfuckin' close.
- What's goin' on?
- They back already.
They gonna give me the 41 1.
- Mighty close.
- They gonna give me the 41 1.
Chillin'.
- They got it down there.
- What?
- They got it all.
- What, they showed it to you?
- They got it.
- Oh, sh*t.
You ain't got to say no more,
then.
That's all we need.
That's all we need.
That's all we need.
So we ready tonight?
We gonna get 'em tonight?
- I know where they at.
All right,
we gonna get 'em tonight.
So you seen the dope?
- I seen it.
- Okay, okay, okay, okay.
Shh, we gonna keep it
on the hush.
We gonna keep it
on the hush.
Tryin' to scope 'em
and see what's up.
So, goddamn,
we can see how sh*t goin'.
They serve--oh, sh*t, there goes
two customers going' to 'em.
You see this sh*t?
These nigga boomin'
all-goddamn-ready.
Y'all see this sh*t?
They got customers already.
Two or three of 'em goin'
out the door at one time.
Comin' from the opposite way,
man.
Them boys boomin'.
- I see him.
Nigga with the Kangol.
- Yeah, you see him?
How many of 'em do you see?
How many of 'em are there?
- I see three.
- Well, this sh*t right here
pissin' me off, boy.
- Nigga pacin' with the Kangol.
He got it, that the man.
- Yeah, that the man.
He on the phone
walkin' back and forth.
The f*** he talkin' to?
Ain't no motherfuckin'
doubt about it.
I got to have
these niggas then.
- You want to hit this?
- Yeah, let me hit that.
Boy, I swear, I want
together in the head.
I want to take it
back to the old school.
But I'ma calm down.
But, boy, I got to do something
about that tonight.
Don't nobody move nowhere
near Curt's sh*t.
Nigga, talk about you
runnin' sh*t.
I don't give a f*** who you is.
I don't give a f***
where them niggas from.
They know where I'm from,
nigga, the motherfuckin' Bluff.
James P. Brawley, the Vine City.
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