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G-Money: A Pimps Poetry Chapter 1: The Rise of G-Money Hol' up, fam. Back in the day, on April 10th, '93, Goldie Mack blessed San Fierro Hospital with his presence. His pops, Donell, was a brotha who'd flipped scripts, from street hustlin' to throwin' down with the Black Panthers. And his mama, Marie, held it down as a nurse at the same crib where Goldie popped out. Fast forward to '98, when Goldie hit up San Fierro Elementary. But life threw a curveball when his folks couldn't hang in the Bay anymore. Gentrification was trippin', so they had to bounce to Los Santos, Overhill Drive in Glen Park. That hood was lit, back in the day, not gonna lie. Pimps, hos, stick-up kids, dopeboys, and gangs ran the show. By 2006, Goldie, then 13, was cold kickin' it with the Overhill Rollin 60s, the Bacc Hood 60s, a shady click within the Rollin 60s Neighborhood Crips. Then came 2007, when Goldie hit Crenshaw High, he was already makin' a name for himself with Overhill 60s. Breakin' into cribs, jackin' folks for their loot, throwin' down with rival sets, bustin' caps, and taggin' up walls. Yeah, he was on the come-up, earnin' that nickname G-Money for real. Chapter 2: Homie Drops the Hammer and Hits the Big Time During this time, 2009 to be exact, Goldie, a young buck just 16 summers young, copped his first ride—a clean '58 Tornado. He linked with his crew, flipped that joint into a sick lowrider, and we boom, the Ghetto Roll Models C.C were born. They started slayin' the competition, making bank at them lowrider shows. One fateful day, late 2010, at Crenshaw High, Goldie's vibe switched when he met Sunny Monroe, a fly mixed chick with moves like Shakira. They tight quick, and before you know it, they was like Bonnie and Clyde. Flash forward to Graduation Day, 2011. Goldie's chillin' at his party, set up by the one and only Sunny Monroe. Outta nowhere, these twin sisters, Brandisha and Janis Reeves, step to him lookin' fly. Sunny had the whole thing planned. They talked that game, got Goldie all hot and bothered, and ended up having a 3 Way with him. But here's the kicker: after the session, they hit Goldie up like, 'Ay, we wanna turn you into a player.' They had this crew called the B&J Network, hookin' up with the bigwigs in Los Santos. Goldie was like, 'Really tho?' and by the end of the day, they'd brought in over $8K. Money talks, and Goldie couldn't resist the hustle. He ditched his lowrider homies and his boy Deshawn Jenkins, and he was out here on the block, running a crew of his own. Chapter 3: The West Coast Hustler During the Spring of 2012, when Goldie hit 19, he was a young hustler on the grind. He flipped that prostitution dough into a crib in Marina, keepin' it lowkey and avoidin' the drama in South Central. Focused on his paper, he started building an empire. That led him to link up with some heavy hitters. One crew, the Valentine Enterprise, was tight. They was run by Natasha and Kimberly Valentine, and their G, Carry Saunders. They took a shine to Goldie and hooked him up with a sweet penthouse in the Valentine Hotel on Rodeo Drive. But it wasn't all about livin' large. They wanted Goldie to recruit more girls for their brothel hidden inside the hotel, and have him run it as co-manager. Goldie was all about that, and the money started flowin' like crazy. He was rubbin' elbows with the rich and famous out in West L.S. By the time he turned 20, Goldie Loc was killin' it. He was a co-manager at the 'Pretty Pony' strip club in Verona Beach and 'Gangsters Paradise' in Temple, a spot that had everything from a brothel to a nightclub. Goldie was a baller, a hustler, and the talk of the town. Chapter 4: From the Streets to the Music Biz and Beyond Goldie was a hustler with big dreams. Rhymin' since he was a teen, he dropped hot tracks underground as 'G-Money.' But he wasn't just spittin' bars—he was connectin' with foos from every hood, Crips, Bloods, and even Eses. They were his soldiers, his homies on the grind. Goldie's right-hand man, Deshawn Jenkins, was a pimp and a player. Together, they ruled their empire. But when Deshawn took his own life in 2013, Goldie took the reigns solo. Goldie's game was gettin' bigger. He linked up with a fat cat from the Russian Mafia, met him at some lit party at the Pretty Pony. They plotted to open up a house of ill repute, disguised as a massage parlor and spa in the Commerce District. It was gonna be a dope front for their shady business. Final Chapter: Justice's Vendetta I'm about to drop some realness on y'all. Check it, it was all going down for Goldie. His joints and the grimey money he was slingin' were getting hit by this dirty cop named Harry Dickerson. This fool was known for the nasty, violating some folks he collared, especially the ladies of the night. They called him 'Officer Dick Em Down' for a reason. Anyways, Harry raped and killed one of Goldie's women, and he was cooking up some bogus evidence to pin it on him. That's when Goldie hit the bricks and rolled into Montgomery, Red County. He hooked up with a local G named Franklin Clay, who threw some dough at the pigs to ease the heat. But their ride came to a screeching halt when Franklin got popped by the fuzz in San Fierro during a wild car chase with Goldie. Franklin jumped out with his heat, blazin' away at the SFPD. The fools blasted him quick, and they were about to smoke Goldie too. But he threw up his hands and got busted for two cold-blooded murders, plus he got hit with pimping, kidnapping, and violating some women. They gave him the death penalty, but Goldie was like, 'Nah, I ain't guilty.' So they knocked him down to 25 to Life. That same year, a detective was on Goldie's case and caught up with Officer Dickerson, the lowlife. Harry got shipped to Death Row, and guess what? Goldie got sprung from the joint in 2024. He wasted no time getting his hustle back up and running.
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