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[ music playing ]

♪ Yeah, we do it
'cause we got it ♪

♪ Just the money
and the violence ♪

♪ Back against the wall,
with just the money
and the violence ♪

♪ Yo, it's just the money
and the violence ♪

♪ Just the money
and the violence. ♪

- Thank you, Mommy.
- You're welcome, Mizzy.

- Go and eat your cereal.
- Can I eat it in
the hallway, Mommy?

Mizzy, be careful.
It's very dangerous
out there.

Yo, shorty,
hold this for me?

- See anyone come up here, kid?
- I didn't see anybody.

Come on.

- Whew.
- Ah, shit.

- Shit, he's not here.
- Guess not.

Come on.

All right, little man,
did you see anybody
run up these stairs?

You know, I'd hate
to have to arrest you
for lying.

Now, did you see anybody
go up these stairs?

I didn't do
anything.

Come on,
you're scarin' the kid.

Let's go. He must've
gone in one of these
apartments or something.

- I guess so.
- That was one fast
motherfucker.

[ Officer #2 chuckles ]
And then some. Whoo!

Yo, I just busted
a super dope move
on 'em, man.

Damn, shorty,
you saved my ass.

Yo, I know
some grown-ass men

that don't got
the balls to do
what you just did.

Respect.

- [ door closes ]
- Yo, come on, man.
Move!

[ clicks ]

Ronaldo,
what's up?

- Talk.
- About what?

I told you talk,
motherfucker.

What is it
that you have to
tell me, Tai?

I don't know what it is
that you want me to say.

I don't know
what's goin' on right now.

Don't play
no fuckin' games with me.

I'm not the one
for the bullshit.

I will fuckin'
bury you down here.

Bury me? For
what?

I didn't do anything.
What did do?

I'ma ask you
one more time. Talk.

If you're plannin'
on doin' somethin' to me,

i-it's gonna be
for no reason

'cause I'm lost
as to what's goin' on
right now.

What did I do?
What did I do?

So you don't know
what I'm talkin' about?

Ronaldo,
if I knew what you
was talkin' about,

I would be spillin'
my guts right now.

I'm havin'
a hard enough time
not shittin' on myself.

I'm clueless.
What did I do?!

Are you
bullshittin' me?

Because if you are,
believe you me,

I will find out.
Trust me, I will.

I can't give you a answer
if I don't even know
the question.

I got robbed, Tai.
Motherfuckers
came up in here

in my shop, tied me up,
and took my shit.

- What do you know
about that?
- What?

What the fuck do you know
about that, Tai?

Absolutely nothin'.
Nothin' at all.

So put me on--
why exactly

after pretty much
beggin' me to fuck
with you,

you hit me with
a, "Yo, Ronaldo,

I ain't gonna be around
for a minute"?

Riddle me that,
motherfucker.

Hold up, hold up.
Ronaldo, the only reason

why I had to fall back
from you is 'cause

I had a fallout
with a dude I was
hustlin' with.

It had
absolutely nothin'
to do with you.

- You sure about that?
- I'm positive.

It was all over
that same dude.

He started
actin' real funny
shortly after.

Same dude that you brought
here to my shop?

Yeah,
that same dude.

Actin' funny how?

He was actin'
like he didn't need me.

I felt like he was tryin'
to distance himself from me.

Has he ever asked you
any questions about me

since the last time
you brought him here?

Oh-hh...
You know what?

When we left here
that day,

he did ask
mad questions.

- Questions like what?
- Questions.

He asked if you always
be here by yourself,

if the shop
is open 24 hours.

I thought nothin' of it
at first...

but now
that you mention it,

it does seem
really suspicious,

especially since he wasn't
tryin' to fuck with
no work from you.

I told you
not to bring
nobody here!

Do you think he's capable
of somethin' like this?

Even though he was
on some bullshit,

he was still cool,
so I'm not tryin' to
pull him under the bus.

Answer
the question, Tai.

All I know is that
he was goin' through
some financial issues.

I think he owed somebody
some money,

so he kept askin'
if I knew anyone

or anyplace
that I could line up
for him to rob.

So, truthfully,
it isn't too far-fetched.

And this is
the motherfucker
that you choose to bring here?

I knew fuckin' with you
was gonna cost me.

You little motherfuckers
is so stupid!

How was I
supposed to know
he was gonna do

some grimey shit
like that, Ronaldo?

I told him me and you
was like family.

You're gonna
bring me to him.
You know where he lives?

Yeah, I know
where he lives.

- What's his name?
- His name... is Shane.

We're gonna
pay Shane a visit
and for his sake,

you better praythat he
isn't the motherfucker
that crossed me.

Whew.

[ laughing ]

[ knocking on door ]

- Who is it?
- Miz: Open the door, man.

- What's up, Miz?
- What's up?

I know that's not
what you're wearin'
to go out there, right?

What you mean, Miz?
What's wrong with
what I got on?

- You goin' out there
to make money?
- Yeah, you know that.

So why are you dressed
like you're goin' to
a fashion show?

That New York shit
is not for out of
town, Pretty.

I keep tellin' you that,
but you don't wanna listen.

Take that shit
off, man.

You got plain
blue jeans?

Yeah, I should have
a pair in my closet.

- You got y'all
some Chuck Ts?
- Yeah.

All right, throw that on
with a plain button-down.

Hold on, Miz.
You know I don't
dress like that.

- You know I get fly.
- Man, save that fly shit

for when
you get back to NY.

Plain blue jeans,
Chuck Ts, that's all
you wear out there.

You gotta stay
below the radar.

Get money out there.
You get fly when
you come back home.

Think of it
like a job, my nigga.

You wear your uniform,
you clock in,
you do your work.

You're not out there
to have fun.

You're out there
to get money, period.

All right, Miz,
I hear you.

You don't gotta
do much.

Just give this to Patty.
She'll take care
of everything.

She'll give you the paper
as she moves the work.
You just keep track of that.

Hopefully,
this shouldn't take more
than a couple of days.

You just sit up, my nigga,
and don't get in her way.

Let her do her.
If you need anything,
just ask her.

She'll get it for you.
She's good people.

I was just gettin' ready
to ask you that, too, Miz.

You know, sittin' up
for a couple of days,

I'm definitely gonna need
somethin' to smoke.

There's a lot
of growers out there,
so I know she'll get you

some loud with no problems.
You got the work,
you got the address.

- You ready to go?
- Yeah, I'm good.
I got everything.

All right,
just hit my jack
as soon as you get there

- so I know you got there safe.
- All right, cool.

Be safe.

Cash:
Pardon me, China. Hello?

- China, you there?
- Oh, my bad.

Yeah,
like I was saying,

um, I kinda
wanna see you tonight.

I got a couple
important runs
to make tonight.

All you ever wanna do
is run the streets.
So, what?

That's more important
to you?

It's not like
it's more important.

It's just that all women
are born celebrities.

And men?
They gotta go
to Hollywood.

"Men have to go
to Hollywood"?

Cash, what are you
talking about?

What I mean is
a beautiful woman
with nothin'

is still
a beautiful woman.

But a man with nothin'
is nothin'--

nothin' to the world
and nothin' to women.

Because of that,
I stay on my grind.

I respect that,
but I don't think

you could ever be
nothing to me.

Is that so?
So if I lost it all
tomorrow,

what, it wouldn't
matter to you?

Cash, I don't think that's
a question for me to answer.

You be grindin'
so hard in the streets now
that I barely get to see you.

I can't imagine
I'd see you at all
if you lost it all.

Your grind
would go overtime.

Damn right
about that one.

All right, but,
no, seriously, though,

if you can find the time,
I'd really like
to see you tonight.

[ sighs ]

You know,
I've been thinking
about a lot of things

that have been
laying heavy on my mind

that I really need
to speak to you about.

Things like what?

I don't really wanna
speak about this
over the phone.

I'd rather speak
face-to-face.

Whatever.
I guess it could wait.

No, it sounds
important.

You hungry?

I could pick you up.
We could go to dinner
tonight.

I thought you had
important runs to make.

I don't wanna hold you back
from whatever is important
to you.

Don't worry about it.

I'll find a way
to make it work.

Besides, you're
important to me.

All right, but
I don't wanna do dinner.

I'd rather us be
in private.

You think we can
go back to your crib?

That's fine.
Just let me know

what time you want me
to pick you up.

All right, I'm thinking
probably around 10:00,

but either way,
I'll text you
when I'm ready.

All right, baby.
Just let me know.

I'll be lookin' out
for your phone call.

All right,
I'll talk to you later.

[ taps ]

[ doorbell trills ]

[ door opens ]

[ door closes,
lock clicks ]

That's yours.

You wanna do something
before you take it?

You ain't tell me
it would be here.

I don't have anythin'
to chef it.

Well, if it makes you
feel any better,

I know how much
you hate shake,

so here's two solid.

You don't know
how much easier
you just made it for me.

Unless it's for the nose,
dudes ain't tryin' to hear it.

And even sometimes then
it's like they feel like
it's been stepped on.

It might be
in your best interests

to look into
a compressor, then.

Reroute that shit
yourself.

The holidays are over.
Time to get back to work.

New year,
new blood, new money.

You never gave me
a number.

All you said was
you gonna do right by me.

30. The numbers
will get better,

but this is
where we begin.

Okay, I'll take your word
as far as the number

- and that it's proper.
- The foundation of
what we're buildin'

can only be
as strong as my
and your integrity, Miz.

Say no more, papi.

[ lock clicks ]

So that is
your new blood?

I am not impressed.

Here, babe.
Drink somethin'.

- I'm fine, Marky.
- No, you're not fine.

It's been days
since you've put
anything in your stomach.

I understand you're
mournin' and grievin',

but this
is ridiculous.

- Ridiculous?
- [ sighs ]

How you gonna tell me
how to feel?

You know Jerry was
like a brother to me.

I get it.
Believe me, I do.

But mopin' around here
is not gonna bring him back.

[ sighs ]
I know it's not,
but, damn, Marky.

You're actin' as if
it's been months.

Look, Ashley,

none of us know
what happened in there.

So what
are you sayin'?

Are you insinuating
his brother is lying?

I'm not
sayin' anything.

I just don't understand
why would they come
rob theirapartment

in that
big-ass buildin'?

Why theirs?

- I don't know.
- [ sighs ]

I really have
no idea. Huh.

Maybe youshould
tell me.

And what's that
supposed to mean?

As much as I asked
both you and him

not to do any type
of business together

because I didn't want
any bad business
between y'all

to affect my relationship
with him or you...

[ sighs ]

...I couldn't help
but to always feel

that somethin'
was goin' on
behind my back.

Ashley,
you're buggin'.

You told me
not to get money
with Jerry

and I left it
at that.

You talkin'
about how his actions

affectin'
our relationship
and life,

but here you are
lettin' it happen
in death.

I know it hurts,

but you gonna have to
accept that it happened

and he is gone.
I know it's not easy.

I miss him,
Marky.

- I truly do.
- I know you do.

I'm here for you,
babes.

[ doorbell chimes ]

- What's up, guy?
- What's good?

What were you so excited
over the phone about?

Follow me to
the kitchen, Light.
You got your equipment in there?

Equipment?
Oh, you mean the chef?

- You know I do.
- Yo, I got some shit

I gotta
put you onto, my G.

What happened?
Everything good?

Everything
should be beautiful.

Well, you're about to
help me find out.

I need to see
what this can do.

Let mefind out.

The "Masked Mallot"
strikes again?

- You and Rafe
caught another one?
- Not this time.

- So where'd you
get this bird from?
- I got a plug.

- You got a plug? From where?
- Don't worry about it, guy.

Just know I got a plug
and I need to see what
this work can do.

A'ight, so you want me
to bake the whole bird?

Hell, no!
Do a zip.

I just wanna make sure
this shit is proper.

Want me to drop it
down to the oil

- or you want me to whip it?
- You know I want those extras.

All right, I got you.
Let me do my thing.

Say no more.

Oh, shit,
what the fuck?

- Oh, man.
- What is it lookin' like?

Yo, as soon as
that cold water hit it,

- solid as a rock.
- So that mean it's proper?

My G, this work
lookin' like that fire.

That 28 easily
came back to 36.

- How much soda did you add?
- About nine grizzies.

It held
almost all of that.

Beautiful, my G.
Hold that down for me.

Keep the extra eight
for yourself.

Chef me
another 222 grams.

I'ma deal with you
when I get back.

I got another bird
in the duffel bag.

Put that somewhere
for me.

I gotta link up
with the homies,
handle some B out.

You know I can't
be runnin' around out here
with two birds on me.

I'ma call you
on my way back to
pick everything up.

- We good?
- You know we are.

All this coke
is gettin' me excited.

- I know it is.
- Ah, man.

See you later.

[ music playing ]

♪ Yeah

♪ Yeah

♪ Said Mama on welfare,
Daddy ain't around ♪

♪ Hope and grope,
ride that polo ♪

♪ To catch me
a hand-me-down ♪

♪ Food ain't enough
and my ribs startin' to touch ♪

♪ A little nigga fed up
like, enough is enough ♪

♪ But for now
I'm gaining power ♪

♪ And it's startin'
to click ♪

♪ And with this hammer
in my hand ♪

♪ I'm a magician
and shit ♪

♪ Turn a thug
to a bitch ♪

♪ Fuck it,
I can get rich ♪

♪ Never leave home
without it ♪

♪ A test to the hit

♪ It's me
and my girlfriend ♪

♪ 'Cause anybody get hit

♪ Nigga, four, five, six

♪ It's a gamble
of risks ♪

♪ I'ma make
my peace with ♪

♪ I'm devoted to this

♪ Yo, so devoted
to this ♪

♪ Yeah, we do it
'cause we got it ♪

♪ Just the money
and the violence ♪

♪ Back against the wall
with just the money
and the violence ♪

♪ Yo, it's just the money
and the violence... ♪

Shane's voice:
He really is gonna hurt you
for tryin' to shoot him.

♪ Yeah, we do it
'cause we got it ♪

♪ Just the money
and the violence... ♪

What's up, Ock?

♪ ...money
and the violence ♪

♪ Yo, it's just the money
and the violence ♪

- ♪ Just the money...
- Yo, have you seen
Mister today?

Um, not today.
I haven't seen him today.

How much I got
for you?

♪ ...just the money
and the violence ♪

- ♪ Yo, it's just the money
and the violence... ♪
- All right, thanks, man.

♪ Just the money
and the violence ♪

♪ You wanna act like a nigga
got a choice in the matter ♪

♪ When you grow up
in the hood ♪

♪ Ain't no such thing
as Santa ♪

♪ And even 21 Gang Unit
tryin' to catch ya ♪

♪ You either play ball

♪ Or become
a damn rapper ♪

♪ Chose the dark, accept it
and I master my craft ♪

♪ Ocean's Eleven
what they said ♪

♪ Don't do no smash
and grabs ♪

♪ Been clockin' it for weeks,
laundromat got the stash ♪

♪ And I'ma get it one way
or another ♪

♪ Take it
how you want it ♪

♪ And I'ma get it
one way or another... ♪

[ sighs ]
Cash, this is, like,
the 10th time I've called you.

The least you can do
is call me or text me back

to let me know
you can't make it.

[ sighs ]

Where are you?
What the hell?

Whew.

[ muttering ]

...talkin' 'bout, son?
Yo.

Little--
little nigga!

What's good, yo?
You know I know about you
holdin' that money, nigga.

The fuck
you talkin' about, yo?

The fuck you mean
you don't--

the fuck
you mean, nigga?

Oh, iPhone, nigga.

Oh!

Shit. Yo, my nigga,
respect your jaw, nigga.

A hundred dollars.

Oh, shit, $200.

$300.

$400!

- Hey, yo, Mister!
- Oh! What the fuck?!

♪ I was tryin' to find
a better place... ♪

What's up,
little brother?

No hugs,
no love for big bro?

What's good,
Barz, man?

I'm just shocked
to see that you here.

Like, I can't believe
this shit.

Hmm. Yeah, you know
I kept my release
on the low.

I didn't really
put it out there
like that.

I had my reasons, though,
you know what I mean?

I hear you, man.

What's up, nigga?
You ain't happy
to see me?

Of course I'm happy
to see you.

But just as much
as it hurt to see you
go away,

over the years,
I got over it.

Hmm. I get it.
Out of sight,
out of mind, huh?

You done grew up
and forgot about
a nigga, right?

Nah, don't put it
like that.

When you put it like that,
it makes me sound fucked up.

It sound fucked up?

Nigga,
I did a dime.

10 years, nigga!

No letters,
no visits, no nothin'.

It's like I saw you
more in the beginnin'
of my bid--

well, I guess
that was 'cause Moms
made you come, right,

before you grew up
and became a so-called
motherfuckin' man.

Listen, my mother
ain't never made me
do anything.

At first,
I came to see you
because I wanted to.

But do you know
how that made me feel?

Do you know how I felt
at the end of every visit

we had to
leave you there?

You don't have no idea
how much that shit
bothered me.

That shit
bothered my moms, too.

And not to mention
when you was in the box

and you had your hands
and your feet shackled
together.

You had to ask a CO
for permission

to walk with me
to the vendin' machine?

My big brother
I looked up to so much?

I got tired
of seein' that.

So I had to pretend
that you didn't even
exist anymore.

That's what
my young mind
had to do

to get over the fact
that you was gone.

Gone?
Nigga, I wasn't dead.

I was behind the wall,
not in the motherfuckin'
ground, Shane.

You understand
what I'm sayin'?
I expected my little brother

that I raised,
that I taught everything

to hold me the fuck down
while I was locked up, nigga.

Your little brother
that you raised?

Hold you down?
Like you held me down,
Barz?

My nigga, you left me
out here in these streets
to fend for myself.

A kid thrown
to the wolves.

Sink or swim.

But I swam.

Your name
Barz, right?

I knew you was good
on the other side
of that wall.

But could you
say the same for me

at the age 10, 11, or 12
in these streets?

Oh, yeah,
you swam, nigga.

You'd be surprised--
what go down
in these streets

how fast that shit get
behind them walls, nigga.

Niggas told me
about you.

Niggas told me
you let your gun
go off.

"Shooter Shane."

I told niggas,
"That's my little brother.

I taught that nigga
everything he know, man."

[ chuckles ]
Yo, it's crazy

because
as much as I tried
to block you out,

I got the word back
how you was whilin'
up top, too.

[ chuckles ]
I mean, you know
how I keep it, Shane.

Before I got
locked up, nigga,

I had the block
on smash, nigga.

Niggas was
on a tight leash.

Niggas was under
pressure, nigga.

Ain't nothin'
never gonna change
about that, you heard?

Listen,
these streets changed.

A lot's changed
in this past 10 years.

Hmm, well, there's
one thing about life
that never changed

and that's respect.
And the only way
to get it, nigga,

is to go out there
and take it.

And I don't give
a fuck, Shane.

I don't give
a fuck either.

I mean,
of course you don't
give a fuck, nigga.

You learned
from the best, man.

Listen, Shane,
I gave these motherfuckers
10 years of my life, man.

If it wasn't for me
not givin' a fuck,

I couldn't survive
in there, nigga.

Ain't no--
ain't no runnin'
and hidin' in there, nigga.

Ain't no duckin' and dodgin'.
Ain't like out here, Shane.

You know what I mean?
If you don't handle yours,

niggas gonna
treat you like a bitch
your whole bid, nigga.

Shit, I can
just imagine.

Nah, ain't no
imaginin' that,
my nigga.

Niggas gettin'
they face split, nigga,
to the white meat

right in front
of your face, nigga.

You caged in there
with double lifers,
triple lifers.

Nigga, ain't no
imaginin' that.

Well, listen,
shit ain't sweet
out here either.

You'll get your shit
pushed back in a second.

Listen, man,
it ain't like it
used to be

back in my days, my nigga.
Shit was realer back then.

Nowadays, there's
too much snitchin' shit
goin' on, man.

Niggas is cowards
out here.

But these niggas
willcatch you slippin'

and push
your shit back, nigga.

So I hope you keep
that heat on you, nigga.

I do stay with
that shit on me, Barz.

It be hot as shit
out here.

Like, the boys
jump out on you

left and right
for no reason.

Like, a lot of shit
changed since you've
been gone.

But trust me,
I keep that shit
real close.

Trust me,
I learned my lesson.

Well, look, big bro
home now, nigga.

You know niggas
got to either fall back

or they're gonna
get they shit
pushed back.

You know how I
give it up, Shane.

But fuck all that.
How you gettin' your money
out here right now?

I'm doin' my thing
on the block right now.

But as far as work
is concerned,

everything through here
gotta come through me.

Mm, well, you know big bro
needs a piece of that
operation, nigga.

I gotta get
my paper, man.

But don't you gotta
slow down, man?

Don't you got
that life parole
over your head?

Nigga, fuck parole,
nigga!

Niggas took 10 years
of my life, nigga.

I ain't gonna let
them niggas dictate

whether I eat or not
out here, man.

Ain't nobody gonna stop me
from gettin' money, nigga.

- Fuck that.
- I hear you, Barz.

I hear you, man,
but let your little
homies know

or whoever else know
that the big OG
home now, you heard?

Yo, listen,
you just gotta
be careful, Barz.

- Mm.
- These young
niggas out here,

they whilin'
on the older niggas
and they don't respect shit.

You see, you my brother,
so I'm gonna respect the shit.

But I ain't tryin'
to have no old nigga
in my ear

with that
"You're gonna
respect me" shit

- 'cause I'm gonna
let a nigga have it.
- [ chuckles ]

Listen, little man,
we used to send
little niggas like you

to the store
to go get us a 40

and you'd be lucky--
lucky--if we let you
keep the change, nigga.

Yo, I was young then.
And, yeah, I do remember.

I also remember you
used to knock niggas out
just for lookin' at you.

Yeah, yeah, that was
the good old days, man.

Word, you know
what I mean?

But it feel good
bein' home, man.

It feel good,
you know, sittin' here

talkin' to you
and all that, man.

Happy to see you, man.
Hey, you want
this pizza, man?

I ain't really
hungry, man.

My nigga,
you're the one
just comin' home.

- [ laughs ]
- You need to eat.
Yo, let me get a pie.

Look at
little bro.

Why didn't you
just come upstairs?

Nah, I just came
to drop somethin' off.

That mission accomplished.
You did a real good job.

- This right here is for you.
- What are you talkin' about?

[ whispers ]
Are you talkin'
about the Cash situation?

Signed,
sealed, delivered,
and taken care of.

So you can begin
fallin' back off
of him now.

But then again,
you might not
even have to.

Might not
have to fall back why?

Let's just say
that your boy
didn't play nice,

so we didn't either.

- Is he...?
- Come on,

you know better
than to ask me
some shit like that.

Damn, Ma,
you not even gonna
ask what's in there?

Of course.
What's my take?

60 racks.
Well-deserved, too.

I swear, without you,
we could not have
made that happen.

Are you--

you all right?
You don't seem
like yourself.

I'm fine.

It's just been
a long morning,
you know?

Yeah, I understand.
I mean, hopefully

this makes you
feel better.

Go get yourself
somethin' nice.

I will.
Thank you, Rafe.

All right,
I'ma go make
a couple of runs.

- Go put that up.
- I will.

[ line ringing ]

Recording:
After the tone,
record a message.

[ sighs ]

[ sighs ]

[ doorbell rings ]

I got it, Ashley.

Damn.
[ snaps fingers ]

Ashley:
Who is it, babe?

It's Junior, baby.

What's good, Junior?

How are you?

As good as can be
under the circumstances.

[ whispers ]
Yo, I gotta
talk to you.

I didn't know
you were here.

[ whispers ]
Yeah, I was just about
to run out for a second.

- Yo, we need to talk.
- Yeah, I know we do.

Ashley:
I'm in here, Junior.

Yeah, I'm comin'!

[ whispers ]
Yo, so I have
that thing to settle.

But this isn't the time
or the place.

- Not in front of Ashley.
- Nah, definitely.

We gonna speak.

- Huh?
- Yeah.

I'll be back, babes.
I'm goin' to run outside
real quick.

Ashley:
Marky?

[ knocking on door ]

- Rafe: Yo.
- What's up, my nigga?

[ door closes,
lock clicks ]

What's good, Miz?

- What you need?
- I told you, Rafe.

I told you papi
was about to hit me off.

[ chuckles ]
Like that?

Like that,
and this is
just the beginning.

[ laughs ]
That's beautiful!

I know
you excited.

Nah, my nigga.
That's all you, man.
Get that off.

What's the number?

He said 30 for now
and since we just
gettin' it started,

he fronted me
two birds.

What's the work like?
It's proper?

Come on now, man.
You already know

I done have Light
chef some shit up for me.

Shit is on point.

You paid him
for these yet?

Not yet.
I got a couple more days
to do what I do,

then give them
the bread.

- Thought you said
it's proper.
- It is.

- How long you had it?
- Couple days.

Yo, you buggin', Miz.
Call up your plug, man.

Tell him
to come get his paper.

What you waitin' for?
We got the bread.

You know the only thing
that impresses
a connect is--

How much you can move
and how fast you can
move it.

My nigga,
I was so excited
gettin' to work,

I didn't
even think about it.
But you absolutely right.

This is why
I need you, my nigga.

Two heads are better
than one.

What you doin'
with the other bird?

- You keepin' that here?
- Yeah, I'm leavin' that here.

I ain't leavin' work
with nobody, really,
but you.

Yo, I wouldn't suggest
you keep that bread
here, man.

They come up in here,
find the drugs,
the bread, the guns?

Feds will have
a field day
with your ass.

Nah, I'm
movin' this paper
tonight, my nigga.

But how you feelin'?
You got it?

Yeah, I'm good, man.
I'm good almost back
to 100%,

- but I'm 150%
back on point.
- That's good to hear.

But, yo, hit me
a little later on.

Let me know when you're
ready to come get
that bread.

You come pick up
that 30 racks.

I'ma make a couple
of calls,

see if I can
get this off.

All right,
I'ma hit up my plug,

see when he wanna
link up with me

and I'll just
keep you posted.

All right.
You got somethin'
I could put this in?

Yeah.

Mm.

- Yo, I'ma hit you later on.
- All right. Be safe, my nigga.

All right.

[ sobbing ]

[ line rings ]

[ phone buzzes ]

You only hit me
for one reason

and one reason only.

Yo, I'm just tryin'
to help a man out.

I guess that means
that you done came off
with somethin' again, huh?

I'm glad we friends,
my nigga,

'cause I wouldn't
wanna be your opp.

I'm just tryin' to live
like everybody.

But, yo,
I got a whole thing.

Real proper.
What you lookin' like?

Ah, shit.
Well, my belly
full right now,

but, um, my man
from Q.U. just hit me
about wantin' some food.

Uh, what the math
lookin' like?

Yo, I could do it
for trey-8.

Let me give you
some room to do you.

Shit, I wasn't even lookin'
to make a number.

Fuck it.
I'll tell the nigga 4-0.

Let me hit him
and I'ma hit you
right back.

All right, cool.
Keep me posted.

Hit me right back.

All right,
say no more.

[ car beeps ]

Yo, June, you still
lookin' for that?

Yeah, my man
got somethin' real proper

for 40, you heard?

All right,
when are you tryin'
to make that happen?

All right, let me hit him
and put that together,
you heard?

All right, cool.
Just get back to me.

Yo, Grand
just hit me back.

He said that his people
got something.

So we're gonna try to see
if we can make it
happen tomorrow.

Cool.

[ line rings ]

What's up, Grand?

Yeah, homie said
he with it, man.

Tryin' to make that happen
for tomorrow.

Good.
If it was you,
I'd come out now,

but I ain't tryin'
to come out late
for no new niggas.

[ laughs ]
Yeah, I feel you, baby.

Say no more,
say no more.

- Let's get it.
- Say no more.

What's up?
You good?

Yo, you got
somethin' on you?

Yeah, I'm holdin'.
What's up?

I spoke
to this kid Tai
the other day.

- He came to see me.
- Okay, and?

And I don't think
it was him.

I think it was this kid
he brought to my shop.

- Think he's the one
that lined me up.
- Okay, so what are we doin'?

What we're doin'
is we gonna pick
this kid Tai up,

go over to where
this boy live,

and watch,
see if I notice
anyone familiar.

- And if you do, then what?
- We'll play it by ear.

But somebody
might die tonight.

Well, just say
the word.

Should I follow you
or should I ride
with you?

Nah, nah. One car.
We don't wanna
stand out.

All right.
Let me grab
somethin' from my car.

- Be right back.
- All right. I'ma call Tai.

- [ line rings ]
- [ phone buzzes ]

Ronaldo, what's up?

What's goin' on, Tai?

We'll be over there
in about 30 minutes.

All right, cool.
Cool, cool.

- You ready?
- Let's do this.

[ music playing ]

♪ Yeah, uh

♪ Yeah, uh

♪ Uh

♪ When I wake up
in the morning ♪

♪ First thought,
"I gotta get it" ♪

I'm addicted to the money,
motherfucker, is you
wit' it? ♪

♪ Let's get it,
pullin' hard on the 20,
run a script ♪

♪ And I ain't
gonna stop this from
the start to the finish ♪

♪ I just got
a new Glock ♪

♪ Man, all I wanted
was a M16 ♪

♪ And now I feel
like Tupac ♪

♪ Thug life,
definition of a dream ♪

♪ My nigga,
what the fuck you mean?
I'ma make it ♪

♪ Nah, nah,
this inner city
check the playlist ♪

♪ Now everywhere I go,
I'm all these bitches'
favorite ♪

- ♪ They get to frying...
- What's up, fellas?

- Chase: What's up, bro?
- Yo, where are we goin'?

East 21st between
Caton and Woodruff.

Ronaldo:
All right, let's go.

♪ You ain't fuckin'
with me, nigga ♪

♪ Ask your bitch
how I roll ♪

♪ Heard you payin'...

- What you doin' out here?
- I just came from the store,

so I thought I'd
wait for you out here.

All right, come on.
Let's go in the building.

So what is it
that you need me
to hold for you now, Miz?

- Why you so nosy?
- Nosy?

If it's gonna be
in my house,

then I have
every right to know.

Will you please open the door?
We can discuss this inside.

No, I'm not openin'
the damn door!

And on some real shit,
I'm startin' to feel
used by you!

Miz: Used how?
I don't force you
to do anything!

- Madison: So what's
in the bag, Miz?
- It's money, Maddy!

Fuckin' money.
Money I need you
to hold for me.

Now would you open
the goddamn door?

Was that so hard?
[ scoffs ]

You know, you already
got guns up in here.

Now my apartment's
a bank, too?

- Come on!
- Keep it movin'.

[ door closes ]

Why do you complain
so goddamn much?

You do all that beefin'
just to do what I
asked anyway.

You know what? Whatever, Miz.
Just give me the damn bag.

- [ huffs ]
- [ phone buzzes ]

- Yo.
- What's good, Miz?

My bad on missin'
your call earlier.

- I was with my brother.
- Your brother?

- Who?
- Barz.

You remember
my brother Barz.

Yo, don't tell me
they let that knucklehead
back on these streets.

Yeah, they
released him.

Well, he in
the halfway house now,

- but he's home.
- But, yo, I got some food.

- You tryin' to see me?
- Oh, definitely.

- I'ma make my way
to the block now.
- Yo, be ready

to spend that paper.
I don't front dudes
who got it.

I'll be on your block
in about an hour.

I'ma call
when I'm in the front
of your buildin'.

All right, cool.
Just hit me.

All right,
say no more.

Word?

That's how nigga's
movin'?

Hey, yo, them niggas
ain't even from out here

- stashin' work on our block?
- That's what I'm sayin'.

[ chuckles ]
We gonna get
that chicken!

- You're damn right.
- Nigga's gonna be fucked up.

We out.

[ sniffles ]

[ sobbing ]

[ sniffles ]

I'm sorry.

[ music playing ]

♪ I get one
for just coming,
two to do a show ♪

♪ Can't wait
for me to come on
'cause I does this, yo ♪

♪ I get one
for me to come in,
two to do a show ♪

♪ Can't wait
for me to come on
'cause I run this show ♪

♪ New York
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

- ♪ But this shit is real
- ♪ Not an illusion

♪ I close my eyes in the booth,
then I enter my zone ♪

♪ So I can bark 'em
like a dog fetching
for bones ♪

♪ Style so original
it can never be cloned ♪

♪ 'Cause biting with dog teeth
can leave you injury-prone ♪

♪ And all is stress-free
'cause D.I.B. gonna deal
with it ♪

♪ Front me a ton of bricks
and my fam gonna build
with it ♪

♪ Give me a full deck
and I'm likely to deal
with it ♪

♪ And if the heat is on,
I extinguish the real
with it, uh ♪

♪ And lay it down
every time that it's on ♪

♪ Full throttle
on the track ♪

♪ So I can rock
with the song ♪

♪ And if the bars
are light, pop the clutch
and I'm gone ♪

♪ March right out the womb,
another warrior born ♪

♪ And I'm still living
throughout the New York
jungle ♪

♪ Get position in the field
can make the enemy fumble ♪

♪ While D.I.B. always keep
the chrome properly tucked ♪

♪ Someone reaching,
I'm in position ♪

♪ Putting charms
out of luck ♪

♪ And wherever you stand
with this lightning you
could be struck ♪

♪ And I hate repeating
myself, nigga, that's
what's up ♪

♪ New York
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

- ♪ But this shit is real
- ♪ Not an illusion

♪ D.I.B.
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

- ♪ But this shit is real
- ♪ Not an illusion

♪ Well, I'ma rise
for the moment ♪

♪ Just to enter your mind

♪ My thoughts infatuated,
motivated with crime ♪

♪ Make moves stagnated,
it's hard to combine ♪

♪ 'Cause life is like
an hourglass ♪

♪ It's all according
to time-- D.I.B.! ♪

♪ Determined Ill Being
is one of a kind ♪

♪ Yeah, really, we born equal,
but I'm destined to shine ♪

♪ My potential is at a peak,
you need rope to climb ♪

♪ You're like fish,
caught by bait now hooked
on the B Line ♪

♪ Futuristic flows mic,
leave a nigga behind ♪

♪ See, you need the perfect
math to know ahead
of my rhymes ♪

♪ Where I stand at
is fan base ♪

♪ And all aware
that I rock this butter
like land lakes ♪

♪ Street smarts is parallel
to where I stand straight ♪

♪ Highly anticipated
so therefore you can't wait ♪

♪ Till the records
get pressing flatten
like pancakes ♪

♪ Accumulatin' the profit,
ya hope it's man-made ♪

♪ And to ya chickens
in the world, now
they cluck ♪

♪ They fiend to get plucked
all the flock away ♪

♪ Yeah,
that's what's up ♪

♪ New York
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

- ♪ But this shit is real
- ♪ Not an illusion

♪ D.I.B.
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

- ♪ But this shit is real
- ♪ Not an illusion

♪ You know the kid flow well
like my name was Noel ♪

♪ Eyes nothing
but fire... ♪