Steve Piffler
I got them CERTS
I have had a choppa in my face more than once...4 times in dallas..and a gang of times in houston..3 of the times in dallas i had all kinds of shyt pointed at me...1nce in the butterbeans ...2nd time at deerpath shopping center..3rd time..at a dope house i had on tacoma..
the tacoma one..fukks with me til this day...jus got a gang of birds...only 1 person knew i had em..it was a nikka i was locked up with that put me down with the laredo connect......went down to laredo..picked em..up...got to dallas n was ready to wreck..
3rd night in dallas i get a call from somebody kin to the connect..told me i need to get out of dallas...n im like how u know..she told me..jus do it..went to sleep.....put work in my potnas life,,
was headed to 1 of my safe...somehow i ended up back at the dope spot...ended up taking a nap..woke up..9 mexicans aimed n loaded...they fukked off the house lookin 4 the dope n cash.. found the work in my deep freezer..but couldnt find the bag of money..gave my ass 2seconds .. i turned into muhfukkin me stephanie mills..i sung my ass off..i sent em to the connects stash house...it was betta for the connect to take the same loss..plus it was a ese they knew...or thought they did....so i made it easier for em to figure it out who it was...kuz it was impossible for me to hit they spot...immediately after i got hit...
they left 3 eses there gun still pointed at me...n the rest left to see if i was tellin the truth...ese's get a phone call...n they jus up n left....got up..got in my shyt....took a big ass circle to singin hills...dropped my car off at the ledbetter train station...n walked to singin hills..after i called some ppl...
i called the connect...let em know what was goin on...told em..bout the call from ol girl..n that ..im bout to get ghost..let em kno where my spots were..n the car was...
got a broad to drop me off at redbird mall..i go in..with intent to get arrested..knowin i got warrants... smashed a stand at macys..got sent to lew lew.....
I knew when to take my Ls, and stayed calm...when god got his dikk on ya lips..u either suck it or get forced too..alot of the times the devil wanted me to bite it...
lost a lot of dope..money n a lot cars..only to get right back in the game...but the tacoma was the last time i had a gang of weight...n i lost majority of it..retunin it..
when i got out the connect..wanted to put me back on...im like nah...fukk them kis..give me a couple of slabs of fire n a couple of gallons of drank..im well content..
got it flipped it..got me a spot out in the suburbs...everytime i came to dallas thats where i was......didnt go nowhere near ledbetter or deer path shoppin center..
closest i was to over there..kelloggs... i aint looked back since..
nikka WHAT?!





shyt. Me and the nikka on the passenger side was praying nobody let nothing lose.


After I showed him I wasn't packing anything and talking to him for a little bit he goes
I didn't tell you you could pull your shirt down''
Life is good brehs


i was like...
u still here...got ya grill in tact...let me see if u got any bullet holes...nah u golived like a muhfukka...
ok weird guy