Quote Originally Posted by Terps
wanna talk about getting robbed...
1/2 a year ago i was gettin into the hustlin game pretty hard, started out with small amounts of weed 1/8ths and quarters then got to oz and qp's...then came coke, soft and hard....got into it hardcore.
i moved out on my own and the first month of me livingon my own my door was always opening, ppl comming and going, was nothing to see a few grand a night.
Then one night i was outa town my buddies were at my house and sum black ppl kicked the door in and had a buncha swords (or so im told) and demanded money and drugs, they got about a oz of dank and a grand. nothin much but enough to keep me on my toes. at first i thought my friends just got outa control and smoked a buncha my shit and bought sum blow. but thats besidethe point, so i buy a gun for pertection.
2 weeks later to the day im sitting up stairs with my girl and all of a sudden my front door gets blown in by a shot gun and bee bees hit the wall right by my girls face! now i dart to the bathroom where i kept my gun (a little barreta) but thought to myselfa shotgun vs a little barreta that shots little 22 bullets nah ill go out with my hands up haha so i walk outa my bathroom and get pistol whipped with a gun, dont no what kind dont rly care i was pissed, they take our phones and drag me downstaris (where i did my busniss) as i get to the buttom of the stairs they shoot another round off that goes right by my ear, now right at that moment i was knocked out by the noise of a shotgun going off right by my ear and i wake up in the hospital.
my girlfriend and police are right by my side and i asked what happend....
well to get to the point, 3 shots were fired that night, first blew the door in, second knocked me out, and third skimmed thetop of my head..

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hmm, interesting story.

maybe it's time you try to find another profession. dont say, 'Drugs and the streets are all i know' - thats bull. if malcolm x can turn his life around and away from the streets, so can you. do you think your life worth selling some drugs and risking it in the process? you may be getting some thrills from this for now, but you wont be any longer when next time someone will actually kill you.

peace.