Another day. Another dollar. Another hustle. Flexx was out on the block, and the regular was in motion. He had moves to make, and packs to drop off. It was all about climbing the ladder and making a successful venture. He makes his way down the street and stops at the liquor store, on the way he runs into his buddy Fade. posted up on the wall, Fade is smoking a blunt and leans up of the wall when he sees Flexx approach.

“Whats good man?”

Fade says as Flexx approaches him with his hand out to shake it.

“All good over here, what is that you puffin on?”

Flexx ask, Fade passes him the blunt after taking a long drag and then exhaling.

“Cough!, oh that’s that loose, just plucked that batch the other day.”

Fade passes Flexx a nice size sack of the herb.

“Good look’in, I'm gonna be out. Meet me down by the waterfront later, I need some help, I will explain later.”

Flexx Shakes Fade’s hand and turns and makes his way up the block, he would head back to the safehouse to tuck the stash away and get ready for his meet going down later. It was a nice size shipment for a transaction, and this could push things to jump in an upward direction.  As he reaches the safehouse he walks by the front desk and greets the receptionist. Before he makes his way upstairs to the room, he scans the area just to see who was in attendance. Just a few patrons that were there for a short visit. Flexx makes his way upstairs. He enters his apartment and walks over to the bar to pour a drink. He turns on his music and walks over to his desk and takes a seat. He pulls out the sack his buddy passed him and rolled a blunt. He lights it and takes a long drag. As he exhales he sits back and thinks for just a sec. The meeting would be quick, down by the docks. He had one truck set up, Fade would meet him there. Also he would take his buddy Taga along just to be on the safe side. After smoking a blunt and relaxing for just a bit, Flexx gets himself together for his meeting. As he makes his way down the stairs, Taga is waiting in the lobby. Flexx approaches him and takes a seat.

“Hey brother, how's it going? You ready to make this move?”

Flexx takes the blunt from Taga, and takes a long drag.

“So my guy is gonna meet us down there, and we will get this done. It is gonna be 12 pounds of some good, and that will get us started. We get the product in the vehicle, handover the money and get the hell up outta there.”

Flexx takes another pull of the blunt and passes it back to Taga.

“I’m wit it, whenever your ready.”

Taga replies, as he takes a pull from the blunt. They both stand up and make their way out back to the vehicle. They jump in, and head out to the docks. It was just getting into the evening so keeping your head on a swivel was a must. Before they reach the meeting spot,  they make a quick stop to pick Fade up,

“Whats happenin yall, lets do this”

Fade says as he hops in the vehicle and daps Flexx and Taga up, They pull up to the location and there were about 4 guys and a box truck waiting as they approached. They step out and Flexx walks up with an envelope as his two homies stayed back just for support if needed.

“My man Jeb. How ya been? It's good to see ya, How is the family?”

Flexx says as he passes the gentleman the envelope with a smile.

“Good.. my mom asked about you the other day, you should go by and see her.”

Jeb says as he takes the envelope and passes Flexx a few bags. Flexx looks back at Fade and Taga, and they step up to grab the bags and place them in the vehicle.

“Tell you mom I said hey, and i will get back with ya later. “

Jeb says as they shake hands and hug. They both go about their way after a successful, but friendly deal done.

Flexx walks back to the vehicle, and him, Fade and Taga hop in and head back to the safe house.

“Nice lick!, that was a nice come up there.”

Fade says as he lights up another blunt for the trip to the safe house. They make their way up the block, keeping their head on the swivel making sure they don’t get caught slippin. The area was cleared, and they had made it back to their side of town. They pull up to the back of the safe house. There they had associates and family that could watch their back so it was ok to rest the shoulders. They get out of the vehicle and head inside. Two of his associates take the product and the vehicle to the logistics warehouse for storage. Flexx and the other two walk in and take a seat at the booth. The tender brought them a bottle over with a few glasses.

“How are we doing this evening?”

He says as he places the glasses and bottle down for the gentleman.

“Everything good, did anything jump off while we were gone?”

Flexx says as he twist a blunt and lights it. He takes a long drag and passes it to Taga.

“Nope, pretty lightweight, same o. “

The tender says, as he turns to head back to the bar. Flexx takes a shot and puts his glass down.

“So this is what we got, we already have a buyer for this product, I will let yall know when and wassup, cool?”

Flexx says as he pours himself another shot, looking around there was just enough in attendance to stay behind the scenes.

“Oh, and we can put a bit to the side so we can do our thing so we can let them know what we got “

They sit back enjoying the music and taking it easy for the moment. Flexx looks up and he thought he saw one of his homies. He thought he had seen Denny walk in. he wasn’t sure, it could be the liquor, they continued on with their night.