“Aye, no need for all that. I just think we need to talk about a payment plan,” Rico reasoned, sending Dai into a laughing fit. “Nigga, we don’t owe you shit.” “You sure about that? Y’all quit and didn’t give me time to fill the spot.” “What the fuck you think this is? A 9-5? This is street shit. Ain’t no two-week notice, ” Dai laughed. “Your greedy, scheming ass better move the fuck around. Go get a candy apple, but be careful because them shits hard, and your front teeth are questionable.”
