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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. ♪

What's up, boss?
You got fire?

Follow me.

- [ groaning ]
- So what you need?

Fuck is you
doin' here, boy?
This my block.

Fuck is that
work at, nigga?

I ain't got
no product.

Man, don't fuckin'
play with me.

Money and murder
don't mix,

so me blowin' off your head
on the block where I get
my money

ain't gonna be good
for either of us.

Now where the fuck
that work at, nigga?

Tsk.

Come up
off of that.

Look, I don't know
if this was your
bright idea

or who sent you,

but whoever came up
with this plan,

you let them know
that you ain't welcome here.

And I know
you knew that shit,
so step the fuck off!

- [ chuckles ]
- The fuck is so funny?

You, gangsta.
[ grunts ]

Get your bitch-ass
up out of here

before you make me
kill you, nigga!

- Get the fuck out.
- You got it.

Fuck wrong with
this nigga, man?

Psh-hh, what the fuck?

I don't like
that shit, Chop.

That nigga
could come back.

Man, fuck
that nigga, Lit!
This my block!

Motherfuckers
know that shit!

So we step off
for a couple of days

and niggas
think that they on
some takeover shit?

That motherfucker
know he's wrong!

[ scoffs ]
There's a lot

of wrong
and strong motherfuckers
in this world, Chop.

And there's a lot
of wrong and dead ones, too.

Let that boy come back
if he feelin' brave.

I got somethin'
for his ass.

[ music playing ]

♪ Hey, hey, hey, hey

♪ Hey, hey, hey, hey

♪ Yo, see, I like
the way you're moving ♪

♪ And I like
the way you do it ♪

♪ Every time
you come on top ♪

♪ Understand me, girl,
please just don't stop ♪

♪ The money
keep on comin' ♪

♪ So, girl,
keep on spendin' ♪

♪ Every time
you come on top ♪

♪ Got a nigga screamin',
please don't stop, stop ♪

♪ Baby, don't stop,
don't stop, stop ♪

♪ Baby, don't stop, no...

I really didn't feel
like comin' in tonight.

I know it's gonna be
dead as shit tonight.

Girl, that's what
it's lookin' like.

It definitely feels
like it's gonna be
one of those nights.

I'm about to go
to the locker room,

get my phone,
jump on the 'Gram,

and get some
of my regulars in here.

- I need some money.
- Yo, you get them up in here

- and I'ma get them drunk.
- Definitely.

You still didn't
get on social media
yet, girl?

Madison:
Girl, you know
that's not my thing.

I don't see
the purpose of puttin'
my every move out there

for the world
to see.

You better get
with the times, Madison.

As pretty as you are,
you would get a bunch
of followers.

Yeah, but what is that
doin' for me exactly?

People lookin'
and likin' my pictures

helps me out
in no way whatsoever.

Armani:
It helps on dead nights
like these.

Instead of havin'
to text these niggas

havin' whole
conversations with them

just to get to be like,
"This is where I'm at.

Come see me
at work tonight,"

you just post up
and they come see you.

- And they come?
- Hell, yeah, they come!

I have 100,000
followers, Madison.

You not on the 'Gram,
so you don't know who I am.

- Who exactly are you?
- I'm "@AtomicAssArmani."

Okay,
"Atomic Ass Armani."
Whatever you say.

You'd be surprised
how many guys

will come see you
on social media.

You could probably double
what you make in a week.

All you gotta do
is flirt with them
a little in a DM,

make them think
they have a chance,

and when they ask you
when they're gonna see you,

tell them,
"Come see me.
I'm at work."

What's a "DM"?

"Direct message."

A direct message?

Yo, that sounds
way too complicated.

And besides, Miz
ain't havin' that.
He would kill me.

Who? I thought
you were single?

I am.

Well, maybe
I'm trippin',

but I could've sworn
you just said somebody
would kill you.

Yo, it's
complicated.

It's complicated?
You know what I learned?

Life is simple.
People are complicated.

I know
you're not out here
lettin' a weak-ass dude

string you along
as pretty as you are.

[ sighs ]
Look, I don't wanna
talk about it, a'ight?

Listen, I know we're not
best friends or nothin',

but I really hope
you're not out here
lettin' no man use you.

'Cause that's
what men do.

They use you
until they can't no more

and then they drop you
like you're disposable.

- I've been there, girl.
- Armani, I'm good.

All right,
well, I'm goin'
to the locker room.

I gotta go get my phone.
I need to make
some money tonight.

- I'll be back.
- All right, girl.

So, Miz,
what you thinkin'?

How you feelin'
about this food?

You're not gonna
believe this shit.

I can't believe this fell
in my lap like this.

Yo, what you
talkin' about, man?

This ain't the
first time some food
done fell in our laps.

The food isn't what
I'm talkin' about, Rafe.

- So what do you mean?
- You remember
them dread niggas

that Maggz had told you
that we got beef with?

You talkin' about
the same ones that
were gunnin' for him

- that ended up
puttin' him down?
- Yeah, them niggas.

Yo, Miz, don't tell me
that's the same
two dread niggas

- we just saw.
- That's my word, Rafe.

I almost couldn't
hold it in when I saw
them motherfuckers.

Wow!

So I guess we kill
two birds with one stone,
then-- literally.

BR was already talkin'

about he wants to give it
to them niggas,

so this all works out.

Yeah, it's
a small world, my G.

And the streets
is even smaller.

- Yo, you sure
you wanna wait?
- What do you mean?

I mean,
we already know
where they are.

You sure you wanna wait
till this lick go down?

It should be
in a few days, right?

- Yeah, it's supposed to be.
- Okay, so what's the issue?

All I'm sayin', man,
when you let things linger,

sometimes they come back
to bite you in your ass, man.

- That's all I'm sayin'.
- We good.

I waited this long.
I can wait a few
days longer.

If you say so.

Kane, are you sure
you gonna be able
to handle this?

- Yeah, I'm sure, Shane.
- All right, cool,

'cause my brother is
comin' to hold you down

and there's nothin'
more annoyin'

than havin' to hold
a grown man's hand

- through a situation.
- Hold my hand?

I don't need nobody
to hold my hand, Shane.

Let's be clear--
havin' your brother
hold me down

was your idea,
not mine.

Have you forgotten?

You got robbed
by a crackhead
a few days ago.

Nah, I ain't forget,

but I can guarantee you
it won't happen again.

I rather just
play it safe, bro.

- Whatever.
- [ lock rattling ]

Who's that,
your moms?

Oh.

[ door closes ]

What's up?

I didn't know
you had a key.

Yeah, Mommy
gave it to me, man.

Why the fuck
do it matter?

Why are you
questioning me, nigga?

You forgot this my crib,
too, little nigga?

Nah, I ain't
forget, man.
Whatever, Barz.

Barz, this is Kane.
You probably remember
him from the block.

Why the fuck would I remember
this little nigga, Shane?

Yo, I'm Dub's
little brother.

Oh, okay,
okay, okay.

I don't give a fuck
who little brother
you is, homie.

Especially not
no dead nigga.

Yo, Shane,
what's up, man?

This the nigga
you want me to protect?

Protection?
Yo, I don't need
no protection.

Yo, Shane,
I can do this
on my own, son.

Listen, nigga,
my little brother
feel differently, man.

And this his block.
So if he say you need
protection,

- you need
protection, nigga.
- Chill, Barz, chill!

Kane,

this is what's best
for you, man.

Just trust me,
my dude.

But Barz, me and Kane
is partners now,

- so this is ourblock.
- Yeah, ourblock!

Yo, listen, Shane,
I ain't workin'

for this little
silly-ass motherfucker
right here, man.

Oh, my God!

Listen, Barz,
why you gotta be
so difficult?

I'm not about to go
back and forth, man!

Listen,
it's either you
with it or you not.

Yo, Shane,
I'm feelin' like

you takin' this
little nigga's side
right now over mine.

I'm not takin'
nobody's side, man.

I'm in a position
to make everybody
some bread

and this is
a situation

where if everybody
get caught up,

you're not
goin' back to jail.

So are you with it
or you not?

All right, I hear you.
Cool, little bro.

We gonna
get this paper.

Me, you,
and your man
right here

gonna get
this bread, I guess.

- Thank you, man.
- All right.

Whatever.
I'm outta here.

[ softly ]
What the fuck?

[ sighs ]

[ lock clicks ]

- Hey, girl, what's up?
- What up?

- Come in.
You want a drink?
- Nah, I'm good.

A'ight.

[ lock clicks ]

[ door closes ]

So what's up, girl?

Where you
been at, China?

I call you
and no answer?

- I been at home.
- Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Hmm, you sure
don't look fine.

- What's up with you?
- Nothing.

Tsk, come on, girl.

You know
you could talk to me.

[ sighs ]

Me and Cash
broke up.

Broke up?

Why?
Let me guess.

He was fuckin' around
with somebody else,
wasn't he?

That is no surprise
to me.

I swear, good men
are so hard to come by.

You give a dude
a little bit of change,

and he swears
he's God's gift.

Something like that.

Well, don't get yourself
down about that.

What you need to do
is get out this house.

That's what
you need to do.

I'm fine, Samone.

Hold up,
where's the baby?

She's with her grandparents
for a couple days.

[ chuckles ]
All right, bet.

So I came here
to check up on you,

but me and my boo
are goin' to Vermont
this afternoon.

It's only
for one day

and he has
this friend.

- I think you should
come with us.
- Hold up. You have a boo?

Since when?

Well, he's
the closest thing
to one that I have.

All right, whatever.

But me? I don't feel
like going anywhere, girl.

China, coño.

You need to get
out this house.

You're gonna
drive yourself crazy.

It's gonna be fun
and you know I'm not
takin' no for an answer.

All right.

I know you're
not gonna give up

until I give in,
so let me just save you
the trouble.

Yes. Okay.

So we're gonna come back
a little bit later

and make sure you pack
an overnight bag.

All right,
but one last thing.

I better have
my own room

because the last thing
that I need

is some thirst bucket
salivatin' over my butt

for the next
24 hours.

China, they have
their own crib.

So you'll definitely
have your own room

and they're mad cool.
It's gonna be fun.

All right, I'ma
take your word for it.

Yes, thank you.

- All right.
- We'll come back later on
to pick you up.

- All right, girl.
- All right.

- Gonna kill you.
- [ chuckles ]

[ speaking
Jamaican Patois ]

Hey, Jess.

Ooh...?
What's all that for?

Haven't seen you
in a while.

Well, they had me workin'
at the Midtown office
or whatever.

But, um, what's
all the attitude for?

What's all
the attitude for?

Look, Shay,

I know
what's been goin' on.

Cut the bullshit.

What's been goin' on?

Like, what are you
talkin' about, Jess?

Shay, I know
that you've been
fuckin' Damon.

Yeah. Don't try to act
like it wasn't happenin'

or like it probably
still isn't happenin'.

Oh!

Do you have
nothin' to say?

I swear if we wasn't
at work right now,

I'd bust you upside
your weave-ridden head.

Look, Jess,
it's not even like that.

Not e--
not even like what?

It ain't even really
like your ho-ass

wasn't smilin'
in my face

and doin' a dab
on Damon's dick?

Wait, "ho"?

Who you callin' a ho?

I call it
like I see it.

I mean, what else
would you call

your so-called "friend"
who's fuckin' your ex-man?

For all I know,
y'all probably
still fuckin'.

Look, I'ma need you
to really chill out
with the name-callin'.

Or what?

I'll chill out
with the name-callin'

when you chill out
with the ho-ass
behavior.

[ laughs ]

I'm not
about to stand here

and allow you
to continue
to disrespect me.

Oh, so now
I'm disrespectin' you.

But you
wasn't disrespectin' me
when you was fuckin' Damon?

Let me ask you
a question, Jess.

Are you and Damon
together?

- What?!
- You heard me.

Are you and Damon
together?

'Cause last I thought

you didn't want
anything to do with him.

So what the fuck
does it matter to you

who he's fucking?

'Cause at the end
of the day,

truthfully,

it's none
of your business
who he...

or I...
am fucking.

So you're admitting
to fucking him?

Hmm,
look, Mama,

at this point
it is what is,
little girl.

Your Little Miss
Goody Two-Shoes ass

wasn't good enough
for Damon anyway.

Don't be mad
'cause he found...

[ chuckles ]
somethin' better.

"Somethin' better"?
[ scoffs ]

I can't.
You know what?

How long has this
been goin' on?

[ laughs ]

You really think
that I'm gonna stand here

and give you
a play-by-play

on what goes down
between me and myman?

You and your who?

I can't.
You know what?

Fuck you

and you can continue
to fuck him.

Look, Mama,

I didn't need
your permission before

and I damn sure don't need
your permission now.

[ scoffs ]
So, what, you all upset

because I get to
call him mine?

[ laughs ]

Call him yours?

Sweetheart,
you can't even
call him Damon

without him
goin' upside your head.

Good luck
to you and him both...

- bitch.
- Whatever.

- I still
call him, though.
- Yeah-- "Choppa."

[ music playing ]

♪ Yo, ain't stoppin'
my dough ♪

♪ Yo, ain't stoppin'
my flow ♪

♪ And you know that

♪ I swear these motherfuckers
know that ♪

♪ And they know that

- ♪ I swear these
motherfuckers know that... ♪
- What's up, cuzzo?

I was hittin' you,
but you ain't never
got back to me, yo.

Yeah, I got myself
into a jam,

but I'm good, though.

Just workin'
on straightenin'
things out.

Anything
I can help out with?

Let me know
if you need me.

Unless you got bread
to pay these lawyer fees,
I'm all right, man.

You caught
a charge, Buxx?

Yeah, I caught
a fuckin' charge,
but I'm good, though.

What you wanted
to meet up with me about?

I got myself into
a little jam, yo.

Word?
You all right?

I got into it
with somebody.

- How deep?
- 30 grand deep.

What the fuck, Black?

How the fuck
you get that deep?

My man fronted me
some plates

and I tried to get
an extra flip in

before I gave him back
the bread

- and niggas
fucked up the money.
- Fucked up the money?

Yo, you better
get them dudes
to get that paper.

Them dudes
ain't got it, Buxx.

I'd be sittin'
and waitin' forever.

You see, I be warnin' you
about that shady shit
you be doin'.

Why even try
to get an extra flip in?

Why do you fuckin'
find it so hard

to give motherfuckers back
they money, Black?

Man, fuck all that.
I ain't got no time

to be thinkin' about why
the fuckin' milk spilled.

I need to think up
a way to clean up this mess.

- You got work?
- Yo, what I got

I need so I can pay
these lawyer fees.

Fuck!

Fuck.

I gotta get
this dude off my back

about this debt, man.

I'm gettin' ready to try
to sell a couple of bricks
of straight flour.

You got anybody?

Yo, Black,
you family and all,

but I told you
that shady shit
you be doin'

is what got you
in a hole right now.

Don't dig yourself
any deeper, man.

Nah, you right.
You right.

I need to get my hands
on some work.

If I can get
my hands on some work,

you think you can
get anybody that will
want it?

[ sighs ]
I'm sure I can
find somebody.

I'm talkin' about,
like, 42.

I need
everything I can.

Yo, that's a high
fuckin' number for NY.

You can get 55
out in VT,

but I ain't got nobody
tryin' to snatch
nothin' that big.

Yo, you know what?
As a matter of fact,

I got my homie
in the A.

He be comin' up here
every once in a while

to snatch up
some work from me

and I be
hittin' him at 45.

45 could really
help me out, yo.

Yo, get the fuck
outta here, Black.

This ain't
no charity case.

That three stacks
is my cut.

Damn, Buxx.
Here I was sittin' here

- thinkin' we were
family and all.
- Yeah, we family,

but, nigga,
stop frontin'

like you ain't never
put your tax on top

any time we've ever
done business.

- I hear you.
- So what up?
You with it?

Yeah, I'm with it.
Just make it happen.

Yo, I ain't speak
to homie in a minute,

but I'ma reach out to him
and see what's good.

But, yo, Black,
no funny shit.

I ain't with
that underhanded bullshit.
I do straight business.

My name A-1
out in the streets

and I ain't tryin'
to change that shit.

Nah, I'm cool.
Straight business.

I'm just tryin'
to get this situation
taken care of.

- All right,
I'ma see what's good.
- ♪ Ain't stoppin' my dough

♪ Yo, ain't stoppin'
my flow ♪

♪ And they know that...

[ birds chirping ]

Mister, what the fuck
is up, man?

What you doin', man?

Fuck
outta here, yo!

Mister:
Barz! My nigga Barz.

[ laughing ]

- What's good, Barz?
- What's goin' on, nigga?

Just came from seein'
my little brother, man.

This little motherfucker
got me tight, man.

Hold up--
your little brother?

I forgot
all about him.

- What's good with him?
- He all right.

You all right?

Man, this little nigga
got the block doin'
numbers, man.

I tell the nigga
to put me down.

- He's on some other shit.
- Some other shit?

Barz, I ain't
gotta tell you

we take
what we want!

Nah, nah, chill.
I got this.

Right now,
he got me holdin' down

some bozo nigga
named Kane.

Remember Dub
from back in the days?

His little brother.

Oh! Sugar Kane?

That be Shane
that be rollin' with him?

Yeah, why?

He backed out
the hammer on me
not too long ago.

And that nigga
Sugar Kane?

His jaw
gonna Milly Rock
when I see him!

Word? That nigga Shane
backed out a hammer
on you, huh?

So he think
he tough like that?

I was about to rock his ass
the second time I saw him,

but he let off a shot,
so I left his ass alone.

That little nigga
like to play
with guns too much.

- Mm.
- And that nigga
Sugar Kane? Ooh!

That nigga
shot at me, too!

Mm, don't even worry
about that, man.

I got somethin'.
We gonna kill two birds
with one stone.

You gonna
get your payback
on that little nigga Kane

and I'ma teach
this motherfucker

that he ain't
the man just yet.

I got somethin'
for his little ass.

- Come here.
- All right.

Look, this is what
we gonna do, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- You know what I mean?

[ speaking
Jamaican Patois ]

[ phone buzzing ]

Hello?

Hey, Mama.
What's up?

- Hey, Rafe.
What's up?
- Nothin' much.

I was just comin' out
your building.

You crossed my mind,
so I figured I'd
check on you.

Yo, is it just me
or have you been
real distant lately?

I've just had
a lot on my mind.

Please don't
take it personal.

But, Rafe,
can I call you back?

'Cause I'm about
to go out to town

with my girl Samone
and her boo G.

- Are you good?
- Yeah, I'm good.

I was goin'
out of town with them

to clear my mind
a little bit, you know?

But I'm good, though,
I promise.

All right,
no prob.

Just make sure
you come check me

when you get back,
all right?

All right, I got you.

- All right,
be safe out there.
- All right, I will.

- Later.
- Bye.

[ humming ]

3,200,

3,300,
3,400...

- 3,500.
- [ sighs ]

Yo, good lookin'
on comin' through
with this bread, man.

Man, I got you, yo.

I'd rather do this
and have my money grow

because, boy,
my money's gettin'
lower and lower.

Nah, definitely.

With this,
you're gonna keep bread
in your pocket,

but I'ma need you
to understand

we cannot keep doin'
that hundred gram re-up

if we're really tryin'
to make money.

It's a sacrifice,

so you're gonna have to
budget your money

and stop spendin' it
on unnecessary stuff.

You might gotta "roach" it
for a little while.

- I understand. Cool.
- No, I'm serious.

[ doorbell chimes ]

That could be Miz.

You want me to go
wait in the bathroom?

You gotta use
the bathroom?

Nah, I was gonna
sit in there

so you can finish handlin'
what you're handlin'.

What? Listen,
this is just as much
your money as it is mine.

Sit right here.

Shane:
Ahem.

What's good?

Yo, let's go
in the room.

What up, Miz?

What's this guy
doin' here?

- Me and Kane
coppin' the work.
- Miz: What you mean?

Like I said,
me and Kane coppin'
a hundred grams.

He about to be
my new partner
on the block.

Whatever works for you.
Yo, where the bread at?

3,500.

This ain't no soft.

You didn't tell me
you wanted soft.

All I got
is hard right now.

Fuck it, man.
This gonna have to do.

All right, cool.

Yo, Kane, I heard
you popped Mister.

Maybe there's hope
for you after all.

Hey, yo, Shane...

is this cocaine?

This is hard.
[ taps ]

This is crack.

Thanks for
inviting me out.

I really had
a good time.

The pleasure's mine.

Thanks for acceptin'
my invite.

How could I turn down
a free meal?

- Times are hard out here.
- Who you tellin'?

Let me ask you
somethin', though.

You don't ever
miss your son?

Of course I do.

Why would
you even ask me
somethin' like that?

I'm just sayin'
me and my mother
are real close,

so I couldn't
imagine bein' away
for months on end.

- That's all.
- I speak to my son
every day.

And besides him comin' up
to visit me in the summer,

I try my best
throughout the year

to see him
as much as possible.

I just think
he's better off
down there.

What is he missing
growin' up out here,

"How to be
a gang member 101"?

He has my mother
and my father in the A.

A woman cannot teach
a boy how to be a man.

Look,
I'm not judgin'.

I've seen
plenty single mothers
do it on their own.

And it's surprisin'
to even hear you say that

'cause the role
of a father

is one that's
not well-respected
these days.

I mean, it's crazy.

Like, I find it silly,
even disrespectful,

when a woman
tells another woman
"Happy Father's Day"

because she's
a single mother.

I mean,
if the king dies,

the queen
doesn't become king.

She still remains
the queen.

But why should I have a say?
I mean, I don't have any kids.

Everyone has a right
to an opinion, Archie.

There's some people
who don't have children

that know more
about parenting
than those who do.

That whole
Father's Day thing

I always thought
was silly.

Now, that's
just a syndrome
of bitter women.

My son's father
was a great man.

He was loving
and respectful to me.

I may be a single mother,
but I am not bitter.

I was hurt
after his death,

but I could never
fix my lips

to say that I am
capable of performing
my role as a mother

and take
the place as a father
in my son's life.

I mean, for the few months
that I've been home,

I've seen my boys
go through it.

And honestly--
it just makes me afraid
to have children.

There is so much value
in a child havin' a father

for little boys
and little girls.

A woman can never
take the place of a man
in a child's life.

There will always be
this void

that can only
be filled by a man.

And that is why
these women grow up
to be so damaged.

They got
daddy issues.

- Daddy issues?
- Daddy issues.
All of them.

Yo, "Healthy Cheddar,"
talk of the town, bro.

Come on, y'all...
[ speaking softly ]

Let's get
outta here.

- Archie: Daddy issues?
- Daddy issues.

- That's funny.
- [ Melissa chuckles ]

Yo, watch where
you goin', old man.

Is there
a motherfuckin'
problem, homie?

Yo, 'Los, what's up?
You good, bro?

Come on.
Come on!

Yeah, listen
to your broad, homie.

You know you don't want
no problem like this.

- That's a fact.
- Melissa: Come on!

Old man.

It is so
not worth it!

They coulda had
a gun, Archie.

These kids
have no respect.

Are you sure
everything is okay?

I'm positive.

Yo, what are you doin'
at my house, Victor?

You have
a beautiful wife, Ronaldo.

A nice home as well.

Trust me,
you are nowhere near
as frustrated as I am

about me bein' here.

Where is my money?

Look, I need
some extra time.

Either that
or I need more coke

so I can make
the money back for you.

So I am supposed to
give you more

for you to pay back
what you owe?

You are kidding,
Ronaldo.

This is not
the time for jokes.

Listen, I'm in
a tough position.

$200,000?

That's what I gotta
come up with?

Your position
is not my concern.

Any mishaps
that may occur

by you not being
a better judge
of character

or more mindful
of who you let
come around you,

my money
and my cocaina
is not my concern.

Just as your
pretty little wife

and whatever family
you may have

is not my concern.

You are a man, no?

Yes, I am,
Victor.

Then don't
make excuses.

They are monuments
of nothingness created
by the weak.

Look at your creation.

You are skilled
at your craftsmanship,
I can see.

You are truly
a master at this art
of creating excuses,

but I am truly
no fan of your work

and can
make you disappear

quicker than those words
after they leave your lips.

Take
responsibility.

Without responsibility,
there is no respect.

I understand, Victor.

Do you?

I truly hope so

for your sake,
your wife's sake,

and the rest
of your family's.

Don't worry.
I will have your money.

[ chuckles ]
Worry?

Worry
is for the prey,

not the predator.

[ car door opens ]

[ car door closes ]

[ engine starts ]

[ man mutters ]

Now, somethin' tells me
you're tryin' to set me up
for somethin'.

I know
how this hustle works.

You pretend
you can't play,

- I bet more,
so on and so forth.
-[ phone buzzing ]

- [ man speaks faintly ]
- Man: Yeah!

This ain't
my first rodeo.

Oh, oh,
hold on a minute.

Hey!
What's happenin'?

Ain't nothin', man.
How's the A?

Oh, man, everything's
copacetic as always.

Been that fuckin'
deserved.

How the weather
in your neck of the woods?

Man, I can't
complain, man.

Just sittin' here
watchin' the world

- watch me watch it go by.
- [ chuckles ]

Oh, man,
now, that's enough

to make a simple
motherfucker dizzy.

[ both chuckle ]

But on some
real shit, though,

I ain't heard from you
in a minute.

You must have stopped
fuckin' with Britney.

What? Shee-it.

No, you know I can't
leave that bitch alone.

She too good to me.
What would I look like?

I mean, really,
I just ain't been
out that way

'cause, well, really,
just 'cause I ain't been
out that way, yo.

Truth be told,
I actually was thinkin'
about comin' up yonder

- in a second.
- Yeah?

- You need me?
- Oh, yes, sir!

I'm tryin'
to have a threesome
if I come up that way.

I mean,
can you provide me

with two,
uh, high-price,

nice quality,

full on the low end
white girls?

Man, you know I keep
them broads on deck.

Well, listen now,

they gotta be
some bad-ass white bitches.

I'm not comin' all the way
up to New York City

for just any old thing.
I don't want no--

no ugly trailer park-lookin'
motherfuckers.

I want some nice,
dressed up fancy,

shiny white bitches.

Man, you know
I ain't gonna
waste your time.

I highly appreciate it,
my brother.

The numbers
are the same, right?

- For sure.
- I'll tell you what.

I shall, uh,
keep you posted

and make you aware
of my departure time.

No doubt, man.
Travel safe.

- I'ma see you
when you get up top.
- All right, now.

Love.
Hey, man, if I don't
call you back, man,

tell them
I'm in the jungle...

[ Whitey continues ]

Yeah, you already
know, man.

- One love, my guy.
- Bye, man.

Yo, Black,
what's good?

Yo, my homie
that I was tellin' you
from the A

said he can't
link with us at one.

He wants to see if we can
link with him at two.

Can we make that work?
All right, no doubt.
So then we'll link.

All right. Peace.

Things done
picked back up.

Yeah,
most definitely.

I told you we needed
to come back home.

That abandonin'
the trap shit
was a stupid move.

Shit had
other motherfuckers
all on our block.

I get it
you tryin'
to play safe,

but that nigga ain't
comin' back, son.

Look, I ain't sleepin'
on nobody, Lit.

It does me
no benefit

to get into a bang-out
in front of the trap either.

The block get hot,
custies get scared
to cop

'cause they see police
all over the place

and we still end up
makin' no money.

[ scoffs ]
So fuck it.

Why we don't
go back to BK

and just finish
what we started?

- I can't do that, Lit.
- Why not?

Instead of walkin' around
with that shit hangin'
over your head,

nigga, nip that shit
in the bud ASAP.

I can't
do that, man.

Chop, what the fuck
is goin' on?

You can't do that?

Nigga,
you don't make
no sense right now.

Look, I can't do it
because of Jessica, Lit.

She know homie.
So as long as
that nigga

don't bring his
bald-head ass
back here...

- Hmm.
- ...then he good.

If he come back,
through,

then it is
what it is.

Word.
Damn, it's
a small world.

And the streets
are even smaller, bro.

Chop, you buggin'.
How the fuck she know

you the one
that shot the nigga?

You was runnin'
out the building
that fast, nigga?

She was comin'
in the buildin'
when we was runnin' out.

I ran
right into her.

Shocked the shit
out of me, too.

- Psh-hh.
- And, bro, you need
to pay closer attention

- to what's goin' on
around you, Lit.
- Man, fuck that, nigga!

I had to
get outta Dodge!

I know after
hearin' a shot

go off in
the hallway that late,

somebody had to
have to call the boys.

But on a next note,
I wouldn't be
sittin' back

waitin' for
the next man to come
catch me slippin',

but I guess you know
what you doin'.

Choppa:
It is what it is.

What's meant to be
will be.

Tsk.

Oh, man.

Where the fuck
is this dude Barz at, man?

I told him to be here
like an hour ago!

Yo, I don't know
why you worried
about him.

I told you I could
do this on my own.

Kane, I'll feel
more comfortable

with him
bein' there with you.

And, truthfully,
I just wanna give
his ass somethin' to do

so he could stay
out of trouble.

My nigga, he's gonna
be here every day

'cause we're payin' him.

And I don't want him
to go back to jail.

All right, man.

If you
put it like that,
I got you.

But, yo,
gimme a second.

- I'll be right back.
- Huh?

[ grunts ]

This nigga
takin' forever, man.

What's good, nigga?

Barz, where the fuck
was you at, man?

I was waitin' for you
for, like, an hour!

A'ight, nigga.
Fuck I had to be
here early for?

I ain't "Top Flight
Security," motherfucker.

My nigga,
I'm not beefin' with you.

But I'm lettin' you know
I was here for, like,
an hour.

All right, bottom line
is I'm here now, nigga.

Mr. Bozo Protection
Services is here.

Yo, stop callin' me
a bozo, son.

Hey, Shane, who the fuck
this nigga talkin' to, man?

You better
check this nigga
before I check him, man.

Matter of fact,
what's up?

- I'm talkin' to you, bozo.
- Chill, Barz, chill!

Damn!

Fuck are we sittin' here
beefin' with each other for?

We supposed to be
tryin' to get this money,

not hottin' ourselves up.

You know what,
you're right,
little bro.

You know what I mean?
If that's your man,

that's like
my little brother,
too, then.

Pardon me.
I was just fuckin'
with you, little bro.

- All right, man.
- Know what I mean?

We good?

- We're good.
- The fuck I'm
talkin' about, nigga.

Now let's get
this bread, y'all.

- Exactly, let's go.
- All right.

Fuck happened
to your eye, nigga?

Psh-hh, long story.

What's up, Black?

I don't see a bag.

You supposed to
have a bag for me

because I don't
take credit.

Yo, June,
things ain't movin'
the way I expected.

I'm really tryin'
to get that money
to you,

but I'm havin'
a hard time.

I don't want you
to think that I'm
playin' games or anything,

so that's why I'm here
tryin' to be honest
with you, man.

I respect
your honesty,

but honesty isn't
gonna pay me back
that 35 grand.

You still got
those plates?
Bring them back.

I don't wanna do that.
Like I told you,

I already put it out there,
so it's scattered.

Plus, I'd rather just
pay you back the bread.

I know the bud
is gonna move,

but it's not movin'
as fast as I expected.

And I don't wanna
keep you waitin', man.

Okay, but you
tellin' me that you
ain't got the paper,

so what the fuck else
can I do but wait?

I don't want you
to wait.

I'm tryin' to see
if I could at least

hit you off
piece by piece.

I usually don't like
that piece-by-piece shit,

but in this situation,

I guess somethin'
is better than nothin'.

Cool, so peep this.
I got this guy

that's comin' down
to cop two joints,

but I don't got nothin'.
He ready to pay 45.

I was thinkin'
about lettin' you
eat off that cushion

if you would let me
get them joints

and we could take that
off my debt.

You think you can
get your hands
on some birds?

Yeah, I can,
but that's 80 racks

I'm gonna have to
put up for somethin'
I don't need right now.

What if your man
is fakin' the funk
or changes his mind?

Then I'm stuck
with all that work.

Nah, the homie,
he A-1, Junior,

and he a man
of his word.

- You sure about that?
- I'm positive.
He's good for it.

I'm just really tryin'
to pay you back your money

so I can get
this debt that's
hangin' over my head.

No, I understand
what you're tryin' to do.

Fuck it.

I'll make the call
to my man

to see if he's
still got those.

But, yo,
you're comin' with me
to cop those joints.

The last time I got up
with this dude,

his face
looked real familiar

and somethin'
just didn't feel right.

But this is
basically for you,

so you gonna
have to come to
hold me down.

I got you,
my dude.

Trust.
I got you.

This vast world
is nothing but a
playground to a giant.

Each time
I hear the phrase,
it makes me smile.

There's nothing
more intoxicating
than power.

Yes, it is.
But there's nothing
more sobering

than that fall
from grace.

Sometimes I feel
as if you don't believe.

We are on
fucking top, Capone.

So when God
smiles at you,

it's okay
to smile back.

There were others
before us, Victor.

There will be
others to come.

Power
is a false sense
of invincibility.

One thing about
invincibility--

you only are
until you aren't.

So while I am,
let me dance
as the music plays.

Speakin' of music,

someone may need
to face it.

It seems that fear
wasn't enough.

What is
is none of
my concern.

My attention span
is very short.

I have
already moved on
to what will be.

So what has
brought this about?

The man claims
that he was robbed,

but that is
none of my concern.

What if he was?

Why are you so quick
to think that his words
is lies?

I never said I doubted
the honesty of his words.

So what's
the problem?

The problem is
I shouldn't be the one

to suffer
the consequences

of the fact that he needs
to choose better friends.

I don't quite seem
to understand.

You have your methods

and I have mine.

Anyway, I suggest
you let your new blood

handle this
indiscretion.

Let him prove to us
once more

how loyal he is
to our cause.

You have so many hands
on call for this task.

Why my new blood?

It makes me feel
more comfortable

to know that
he's intertwined
with our dealings.

Nothing,
and I mean nothing,

seals a bond
tighter than blood.

You seem to have
your reasons.

When do you
want this done?

Hold off on a when,
but just let him know

that we'll be
givin' him the privilege

of doin' us
a favor once more.

I forget how beautiful
it is up here.

Of course you do.

It is your choice
to operate in the gutter.

I find it much easier
to breathe up here.

And from up here,

you can see people
for who they really are.

And when you look at them
on the ground,

they look like
itty-bitty cucarachas

just waiting
to be stepped on.

Are we
done here, esé?

Yes.

Thank you
for your time, carnal.

Simón.

[ door closes ]

You wanted
to see me?

Well, first of all,
how was your trip?

It wasn't much
of a trip.

Kind of like
an overnight thing.

I honestly just went
to clear my head,

but I couldn't
get much of that done

'cause the guys
were bein' so extra.

Extra?
Extra how?

Extra.
You know how guys get.

Flashing cash,
just doing the most.

For example,
I came out the room
for breakfast

and there was,
like, 30 grand
layin' on the table.

And I could tell
he put it there
on purpose.

- So corny.
- Who's this?

My girl Samone,

her boo G
and his friend,

but his friend
was the one
that was bugging.

Oh, yeah?
What do they do?

They hustle.
They got a crib
in Vermont.

Oh, word?
So, yo,

you think there's
paper like that
in that crib?

I can see the wheels
turnin' already.

Nah, chill, Rafe.

I cannot let that happen.
That's Samone's boo.

That's her boo?
How you know that?

She know
everything about him,

where he get
his work from
and all that.

Shit, she know
all that, then I guess
that is her boo.

All right, no doubt.
So homie off-limits,

but niggas better stop
flashin' cash around
random females.

I don't see shit
endin' too well
for them.

There's wolves
everywhere.

That's not my problem.
I did my job

by keeping your ass
off of him.

- That's her boo.
- All right, whatever, man.

But, yo,
what's good with you?

Yeah, I'm good.
Why you keep asking?

I don't know, man.
It's like I can't
put my finger on it,

but somethin's
been off with you
lately.

I'ma be honest.

I was in a little bit
of a fog for a little bit,

but I'm good now.
Thank you for asking.

Nah, no doubt, man.
You know I gotta
make sure you good.

Tsk.

[ sighs ]

Yo, man!

Where the hell
is this dude Barz at?

It don't take 45 minutes
to go to the store.

The store's
right there.

Yo, chill out,
Shane.

He probably bumped into
somebody he knows.

Tsk.

He said he was gonna
get me something
to drink!

I'm thirsty!

Yo, bro,
you know you live
right upstairs, right?

You could go upstairs
and get something to drink
and come back.

I'll wait.

Yo, bro, I don't need
a babysitter.

There's no way in hell
you believe you can't
go upstairs,

get yourself
somethin' to drink,

and come back
without me fuckin' up.

You can't be serious.

All right, man.

But when Barz come,
tell him to stay
right here

- till I get back.
- All right, say no more, man.

[ door closes ]

[ phone buzzes ]

Yo!

Yo, Grand.
What's good, brother?

Everything
good, man.

You around?

Yeah, I just got
back in town.

- What's good?
- I need to see you again.

Okay.

So everything was love
with the last job?

Definitely.

I'ma need two pairs
of boots this time.

All right.
Let me hit the homie
and make sure we good.

All right,
just hit me back.

All right.
Got you.

All right. One.

Oh, shit!

- Fuck.
- Mister: Oh!

This nigga Sugar Kane.

[ clicks ]

[ exhales ]

Hey, yo!

Hey, yo,
Sugar Kane!

[ exhales ]

[ 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,
trees by the wholesale ♪

♪ Go ahead and sleep on us
like pillows from hotels ♪

♪ So the fifth will
wake you up like the gong
from church bells ♪

♪ Check it,
you know my long name
compliments a long chain ♪

♪ Ice along with him
and shorties give me
the "long brain" ♪

♪ Watch them exploit it
like I'm presidential ♪

♪ Does any hood
I rest my head at turns
to residential ♪

♪ Big faces for long cases,
now all of them done ♪

♪ Now watch chicks
play like guitar the way
I'm leaving 'em strung ♪

♪ So young and forthcoming
as I enter the stage ♪

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rock the crowd like
I wasn't my age ♪

♪ 'Cause D.I.B.
promote the real when
the feeling excel ♪

♪ To a level that's situated
and positioned to sell ♪

♪ Bring heat
like an oven... ♪