Them niggas were still talking. I looked at them and nodded.
“You know what,” I nodded, taking a puff from my blunt and passing them my blunt. “Y’all niggas is right. I need to put this energy somewhere else. One of the last things that my baby told me was that I might have been set up, and them bitch ass niggas came through and dropped a gem on me, and I think I need to move on it.”
They both smiled. “That’s what the fuck we talkin’ ‘bout, real niggas do real things.”
I stood up and went upstairs, letting them niggas talk and guess what was about to happen.
In my room, I changed into all black, loaded my Glock, and went back downstairs.
“Y’all niggas tryin’ to ride out with me?”
They both jumped up.
“That’s the Gio I know, the nigga that be on bullshit, let’s get it.”
We walked outta my house and hopped in my car. Kronic riding beside me, Bully’s big ass in the back. They didn’t say much, and we each rolled up before I pulled off. Once I did, I turned the music up, my trunk bouncing to Big X the Plug.
As I drove, we were all silent, smoking, in the music. When I came to a light, I heard Bully from behind me.
“Where we goin’? To pull up on OG and Loc?”
I shook my head. “Nah, them niggas told me who did it tho.”
They didn’t ask any more questions, they enjoyed the ride. I didn’t hear a peep from either one of them niggas tell we got closer to our destination.
“Oh hell nah!” Bully yelled out. “This bitch still in the mix?”
I pulled into her driveway.
“Yeah, she is, but she ‘bout to be taken out.”
I looked over at Kronic, and he just nodded. We hopped outta the car and walked to her door. As we stood on her porch, we all casually looked around the neighborhood, making sure there were no eyes on us. We gave each other a slight nod, sayin’ it was clear, then I kicked her damn door in.
She screamed, sitting on the couch. I walked over to her, grabbed her by her hair as she screamed, scratching at my hand to let her go as I dragged her down the hallway.
“Shut the fuck up! You already knew I was coming for you!”
She tried to hold on to her walls, scratching at them, yellin’ at Bully and Kronic to help, and they didn’t lift a muscle to help, but them niggas sho did watch.
I pulled her ass into the bathroom and smacked her ass around on the floor.
“Bitch! You snitched on me?!”
She was screaming and crying. “I didn’t, Gio! I didn’t! I promise you!”
I smacked her with the butt of the Glock again. “You’s a lying ass bitch.”
She tried to pull my hand off her hair. I lifted the toilet seat and dunked that bitch head in it. Held her down while she struggled to get me off her, while Bully and Kronic laughed.
“Man, I ain’t ever seen a bitch get dunked in a toilet. Gio, you a wild ass nigga.”
I held her under until her arms started to move slowly, then pulled her head out, questioning her again.
“Last time I’ma ask you, bitch, or your ass gonna die in that toilet.”
She looked at me, snorting, crying, hair all over her face.
“Fuck. You. Gio.”
