Running Drugs for the Cartel

So he, he called Mr. fucking Mover, Meme, Shaker, and Baker that's in California fucking hustling, and he's like, hey, can you— do you have anyone in Australia? I'm like, fuck, When he said $1 million a day, I said, yeah, I got someone over there. I lied to him. And I figured it out, right? I literally fly to Australia and this Italian, he says he's not believing me. He's like, I'm not going over there until you see it with your own eyes. And I got there and I call him. I go, I see it. I didn't see it. I lied. I'm like, it's here. You got to get back. Get over here. Hurry up. And he's like, all right, I'm coming. And he comes and El Jefe, this cartel boss goes, All right, Wedo. He says, go get a hotel at the Four Seasons. It's in Sydney. He says, as soon as you get a room there, I want you to give me the room number and I'll have a package dropped off for you. So I tell this Italian gangster, I said, come on, we're getting a room in Sydney at the Four Seasons. And we get there and we're in room 428. And I put the Italian in the room next to me, 426. And I tell El Jefe, I said, hey, 428. Like 10 minutes later, there's a package dropped off. This guy's wearing like a DHL outfit and he drops off this box. And I'm so nervous, I'm like knocking, hey, fucking get over here, like hurry up, like I don't want to touch this shit. This is a life sentence. I was freaking out. And he opens up the package and there's 10 kilos of pure cocaine. And we're like, holy shit. The gangster looks at me, goes, you weren't lying, kid. And he literally sliced it up.