Had a God brother go in for a few years.
Called me every few days. Asked for money every other time (which I understand). I sent it.
He gets out, comes to see me first. We chop it up, he knows I'm doing well. Asks to be fronted a few oz, I gave him two or three ($500-$1500 depending on how you move it). He moved it and paid Bill's and came back with a sob story about his BM and kids draining his pockets.
Ok. I gave him another oz. This is my god brother, whole life connection type shyt - right?
Disappears for 2 years. Hits me up on some random shyt, I tell him I cant entertain anything until he pays me back.
Took him another year or two to pay me back.
I ain't answering no mo prison calls unless it's my immediate fam.
Only thing I got to say now is, "Good luck and keep ya head up"