I trafficked thousands of pounds of pot across the US before going to club Fed. Now im telling my story. Relax Fed boys, the statute of limitations is up.
The day I got arrested
I remember like it was yesterday. It was early in the morning, about 5:30am in Tampa FL. I was staying at the Marriott by the airport and I heard a loud knocking on the door and a guy shouting police. I go to look through the peep hole and see 4 guys with vests on that say FBI and DEA. I was like oh shit. I opened the door and I got pulled out of the room in my boxers. They cleared the room and let me back in.
I sat on the bed and this FBI agent starts to tell me that I am fucked and that I am going down for drug trafficking. He says right now we have a team raiding you house in Texas and we’re picking everyone up. In my mind I was like, “they got nothing on me, I’ve never been caught with anything.” He said you need to tell me where the drugs are, this is your only chance. I told him I didn't know what he was talking about.
Then I heard over the radio that there had been shots fired in Texas. I was quickly loaded up into the patrol car.
When you think shit couldn't get worse for me. I didn't take care of my ride or die the one person that was there for me when I did my time. Today, I feel the pain I should have felt in prison because shes no longer by my side 😕 My Fine Ass Bottom Bitch
@gurl1975 Despite the ups and downs. Sometimes, I would leave. Sometime, she would throw me out.i never stopped loving her, but she did say she no longer felt anything for me .