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+Dayvon+

I had too. I had too lie to durk it's for his own good. He already killed the nigga at the bar I'm pretty sure and if he gets five more body's they locking his ass up for real.

"What's in yo bag?" Durk asked as I grabbed it almost walking out the door

I stopped sighing to myself turning around and dropping the bag

"Just weed and stuff, uno and whatnot"

He raised his eyebrow not looking convinced

"Dayvon You'n even like playing uno nigga" he says as he examined me

"Durk! You said you was gone trust me this time!" I spat

"I was but you know damn well you don't ever go nowhere with a big ass bag full or weed and uno!" He spat back

I watched him slowly move out the bed

This nigga think he slick, he noticed that I noticed and I ran to the bag picking it up and kept going

"Dayvon I swear to god nigga! Yo fucking head is going into a wall!" He spat behind me

"Durk let me do this please! It's for you!"

"Thought it was for Jordan"

Fuck, if it ain't one thing it's the next with this nigga. Deeper into more shit Dayvon

"You think you so fucking slick Dayvon" he mumbles as he grabs my shirt yanking me back

"Fuck!" I spat as the bag slipped outta my hand and fell to the floor

I was almost to the front door man

"Go upstairs and tell that nigga you ain't going" he said calmly

He knew I wasn't gonna budge I never do, he can't expect me too

"Durk-"

"You just don't care bout dying huh? You think it was gone be a one two three and done? y'all killed they niggas and it think it's just gone be them five again?!" He spat at me

I tried to turn my head away from him but failed miserably and pouted

"Nah yo ass gone listen" he chuckled

"They work for taymor! You know that nigga coming back and better he always do and if anybody knows that it's you!" He spat letting my shirt go and going to pick up the bag

"Weed and uno huh?" He says pulling my gun and clothes out the bag

"Durk-"

"Go upstairs, call toot back and tell him you not going" he said stuffing everything in the bag taking it upstairs

"And this shit not leaving my house!" He spats

I frowned dragging my feet upstairs and bout time I got up there I didn't have to tell toot Durk was already on the phone with shey

"Durk! Don't fucking snitch him out!" I spat yanking his phone from him

"Shey don't listen to Durk we just wanted to smoke and play uno" I spoke

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