Original subtitles

[speaking Spanish]

My boss, Manuel, in California, wants to meet you.

I got a guy out in Cali.

He can help us expand the market.

Hit me up when you come through.

I'll roll out the red fuckin' carpet.

Look, I'll float you some cash.

You could go to community college.

Why are you telling me how to spend my money?

Girl, 'cause I want to see us get ahead.

I got a connect down in Texas for you to check out.

[Terry] How'd you manage that?

Oh, you forgot I'm a hustler too?

My man Boom!

[Boom] I'm ready to get back to business.

I got a new partner, too, now.

-[Terry] Purdy! -[Meech] Oh, shit.

I know CPR. Move!

I'm so sorry she didn't make it.

Thank you for trying everything you could to save her.

I'm thinking about naming my own son Demetrius someday.

What if you were to name yours something different?

Okay.

Mama! I think my water just broke!

Just had to mention ambushing Meech and Tee

-and Lamar was all in. -[grunting]

We can't sink further into hate.

But I got to finish what I started.

You alive? Heard you was dead.

You know they can't put down your boy Lamar.

Let the streets think whatever they want.

They want you to wear a wire.

-Stash houses. -What about 'em?!

I can't, man. I'm sorry, man.

I think I'ma come clean to Meech about everything.

[gunshot echoes]

???

???

[Meech] Man, we been driving for hours.

Where we goin'?

-Thank God. How much further? -[gunshot, tires screeching]

[Meech] Shit! Fuck!

???

[gunfire]

It's the fuckin' Federales!

[Loco] Shoot, Demetri! Shoot!

[gunfire continues, indistinct shouting]

[engine revs, tires screeching]

[Meech] God damn it, Tee!

This what we get for you lettin' that fuckin' kid go!

Would you stop blaming me for fuckin' everything?

Man, we should've left your dumb ass back at that ranch!

What, so you and Loco could just keep doing your thing?

Shut the fuck up and shoot!

I hate you, and I wish I never came here with you.

Man, I should've never brought your ass on this trip.

You dead fuckin' weight.

[older Terry] There'd been no turning back

the day I followed bruh into Pat's car.

But here I was once again, riding in the backseat

with my fate being determined by Meech

and the motherfucker in the driver's seat.

? I got everything on the line ?

? Out here I'm on the grind, tryna get mine ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? A nigga movin' weight, tryna get the cake ?

? I'm in and out of state ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? Too many niggas fake, it's hard to tell a snake ?

? One more flip and I'm straight ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? I don't go hand to hand, it go gram after gram ?

? Yeah, holla at me, man ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? Too many niggas fake, it's hard to tell a snake ?

? One more flip and I'm straight ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? The D's ain't that good, these niggas is rattin' ?

? They tell 'em what's goin' on ?

? That's how they know what's happenin' ?

? I'm ridin' with the top down, trunk full of yola ?

? Ghetto pharmaceutical, I move that Coca-Cola ?

? Thousand grams of pure though, I fuck with the weirdos ?

? They snort away the pain, bang the dope in their vein ?

? Shorty crying, Christmas ain't coming ?

? Her pops locked up when it hurts the worst ?

? Your ace find out she knocked up ?

? Welfare ain't an option when the Feds come knocking ?

? It's all fucked up, so wish me luck ?

? A nigga movin' weight, tryna get the cake ?

? I'm in and out of state ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? Too many niggas fake, it's hard to tell a snake ?

? One more flip and I'm straight ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? I don't go hand to hand, it go gram after gram ?

? Yeah, holla at me, man ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? Too many niggas fake, it's hard to tell a snake ?

? One more flip and I'm straight ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? At least you could wish me luck ?

? Oh, yeah, wish me luck ?

? All you got to do is wish me luck, yeah ?

[Bryant] Fuck me.

Right through the mouth, too.

Somebody knew he was a snitch.

You think BMF's trying to send a message?

That's what it look like.

This ain't they MO.

Meech wouldn't draw attention like this.

Well, if it ain't BMF,

somebody damn sure trying to make it look like it.

We need to get the surveillance footage from Platinum Palace.

Now.

Let's get it.

[Terry] Since the cops hit all our houses,

we got to change the stashes, we got to change the routes.

Motherfuckin' everything.

Find new drivers, and we got to swap out all our phones, too.

And you still ain't heard from Laz since the club?

Hell nah, man!

I done had Tina call the fuckin' morgues,

the street dudes, the hospitals, and even the fuckin' lawyers.

And still ain't nothin'.

Yo, that son of a bitch is a rat, Meech.

Man, you said the same shit about Duffy, and he stood tall.

Meech, you a terrible-ass judge of character.

Purdy. Pusha.

Oh! And now Laz.

We can't trust no one in your flock.

Fuck you.

Until we can talk to Laz and figure out

what's really going on, we gonna take care of our own.

Some street dudes were talkin'.

They found Laz on the streets shot in the mouth.

Oh, sh-

Fuck.

Yo, Meech, whoever did this...

they want the streets to think we did this

in retaliation for the raids.

-So you think we bein' set up? -Yeah, I do.

And we need to cancel that Cali trip with your boy Loco

and focus on shit out here and get it back in order.

We miss that, we miss our chance to expand.

I need to holla at Loco first.

Holla at L- [sighs] This...

Hey, Tina. I need you to go down to Laz's grandma house.

Bring her some food for me and then tell her

that we gonna take care of the funeral, alright?

Okay.

Yo, we not payin' for no snitch's funeral.

Tee, shut the fuck up, man.

Laz is family until proven otherwise.

Okay.

How far are your contractions now?

I don't know. I-I lost track.

Like 15 minutes, I think.

[Breeze] Okay. Oh, fuck.

You okay, Nicole?

Mama, are they gonna get me in a room soon?

Listen. I'm tryin', baby. Okay?

So I got us, uh, checked in,

but they're a little backlogged right now.

The nurse said to let her know when her contractions

-are five minutes apart. -Okay.

Until then, they just makin' us wait.

[groans, whines]

Excuse me!

E-excuse me. My- My daughter is in pain.

-Please. -Ma'am, I already told them.

They will be admitted as soon as we have a bed.

I need you to sit down. Wait until your name is called.

Please.

[Nicole groaning]

???

? We bust ten shots 'cause we show no fear ?

? Another ten shots for the ones who ain't here ?

? The last ten shots for my hustlas everywhere ?

? That's 30 shots clean ?

? Light it up like New Year's ?

? We bust ten shots 'cause we show no fear ?

? Another... ?

Mr. Charles.

Brian.

What are you doin' here?

I was just stoppin' by to drop a little thing off for Meech.

Well, good to see you.

I ain't seen you in a minute. We missed you at the plant.

Brian, don't show up in Atlanta in the middle of the week

without your wife and baby girl

and tell me you still workin' at the plant.

You back in them streets, ain't you?

Me and Tee, we patched things up.

Tryin' to do the same with Meech.

That's why you strapped? To patch things up?

-Pops. -No, no, no. Don't- Don't...

[whispering] Don't "Pops" me.

After everything Lucille and I did for you?

That money from the benevolent fund

could've gone to a hardworking family.

But your ass had to go back to the streets.

Can we go inside and talk about this?

No, Brian. I think you should leave.

[dramatic music playing]

I did appreciate everything you did for us.

Just wanted you to know that.

???

[telephone ringing]

-[telephone beeps] -Hello?

[Lucille] Charles, you have to get here now.

-Nicole has gone into labor. -What? Nicole's in labor?

[Lucille] Get your ass on a plane now.

Okay. I-I'll get there as soon as I can.

[dialing, line rings]

[female voice] The number you have dialed is disconnected.

God damn it, Meech.

[female voice] The number you have dialed...

Damn it, Tee. You too?

???

I just talked to Laz's granny.

She said the Red Dogs raided her house

and then hauled Laz off in cuffs.

Oh, f-

I told you your boy was a fuckin' snitch.

[Tina] Oh, but get this- She also said

there was a crabby-ass bald-headed detective there.

Fuckin' Bryant, man.

Somebody killed their informant, Loco,

and now they tryin' to make it seem like we did that shit.

Yo, in English, Loco, we under a lot of fuckin' heat.

And how are you going to, uh, fix?

By not going to California, like I've been sayin',

and stayin' here and sortin' this shit out.

That's where I disagree at with baby bro.

I think we still need to go to Cali to meet your boss, Manuel.

No, no, no. I no go.

I go to Miami. You stay here, Demetri, yeah?

Listen to me, Loco.

While shit dies down down here,

we could go out there and get more work.

That sound good, right?

S�.

[Meech] And I got a guy already to catch the load for us.

His name Mau.

Okay.

Okay. Pero no more mistakes, eh?

[Meech] I got you.

El gordito, he goes too?

[Terry] Hell fuckin' yeah, I'm goin'.

And stop callin' me fat, man. That ain't cool.

So you sure ain't thin no more, nigga.

-[Terry] Whatever. -[laughter]

???

Hey, you.

Hey.

???

Your dad left a note.

Looks like your sister's gonna be a mommy.

???

I'm just sad I'm gonna miss it.

???

So...I've been thinkin'.

You know, ever since Purdy died,

has me realizing how short life is.

And how important it is to spend it with the people you love.

-[cork pops] -Right?

That's right.

I want to spend it with you.

And only you.

???

I care about you a lot.

I really do.

But I'm under a lot of pressure right now,

and I got to take care of my family.

???

What, you in Big Meech mode now?

Hell yeah.

I built this family, and they need me.

Don't be salty and shit now, a'ight?

I'm gonna look and feel however the fuck I want...

???

...Demetrius.

Look, I know a lot has come at us, alright?

So why don't we just go to the Palace,

dust this shit off, and have fun for a few hours?

???

'Kay.

You want a party girl, Meech?

Is that what you want?

Well, how about you go find yourself a fuckin' party girl?

Because...that ain't me.

???

[footsteps receding, door opens]

-[up-tempo hip-hop plays] -? Bad ?

? Bad ?

? I need a baddie girl, baddie girl ?

? You're such a baddie girl ?

? Baddie girl, baddie girl ?

? You're such a baddie girl ?

? Baddie girl, baddie girl ?

? Hop in my Caddy, girl ?

? Baddie girl, baddie girl ?

? Show me that phatty, girl ?

? You're such a bad one ?

? They wish they had one ?

? But in my eyes, you are no different... ?

-Ashleigh. -Hey, Big Meech.

You doin' okay?

Yeah. Fo' sho'.

I am.

Let me tell you something, though.

You know, you my hero, right?

Me?

Everybody loves Big Meech. [chuckles]

So, what you think about Big Meech?

I think you only live once, so you should always go big.

I couldn't agree more.

Well, I get off at 5:00, so I hope you stick around.

???

[Meech] My brother and I, we had to get up out of Detroit.

I mean, we come from this hood called the Hole.

Mm. Did it. You definitely living the dream.

Might look like that, but a lot of L's came with these W's.

Well, you can't get stuck on the sad shit.

You got to keep living fully for the ones who can't anymore.

Hey, you real wise for being so young.

I'm grown.

And I could probably teach you a thing or two.

I'm a quick learner.

? I just want a taste of some of your sweet candy ?

? I got a sweet tooth for you, baby ?

? Gonna play the perfect song ?

? For us to go be grown, and that's that ?

[Bryant] Go to about midnight.

[machine whirring]

There he is.

Okay. Rewind it. Play that part again.

What exactly are we looking for?

[Bryant] A coincidence.

[Hardy] Why a coincidence?

'Cause in our job, that don't exist.

[machine whirring]

Alright. Do you have the footage from outside?

-Can you pull that up? -Yeah. Over here.

Who's that?

[Bryant] Pause it.

???

That skinny motherfucker is B-Mickie.

He's a BMF shooter from Detroit.

Killed his own lady 'cause she helped a rival crew.

That's how down he is with Meech.

And him bein' here ain't no fuckin' coincidence.

So chickenshit Meech has one of his hitters take out Laz

after learnin' their stashes got hit.

But I'ma tell you right now, this footage ain't enough.

Laz got in that car on his own. He wasn't forced.

Can you zoom in on the license plate?

[Hardy] Yeah. So, what you thinkin'?

I'm thinkin' we gon' put out an APB to find B-Mickie.

Let's get it.

[siren wailing]

[moans]

-Is that better, baby? -A bit. A bit.

-A bit. -Okay.

I need this kid to hurry up and get here already.

-Mm-hmm. -You called Daddy?

He's on his way, sweetheart.

And Meech and Tee with him?

-They wanted to come, but, um... -Fine. It's fine.

It's... [groans]

Is the doctor coming?

-[groans] -It's okay.

Excuse me!

Okay. I'm right here.

Breeze, I don't know if I can do this.

-I don't know if I can do this. -[Breeze] It's okay.

Hey, there, mama. Um, let's see how we're doing.

[Nicole groaning]

-[nurse] Hmm. -[Breeze] Well, what's wrong?

The baby's heart rate is just a tad bit low.

-How you feelin'? -It hurts!

Okay.

[monitor beeping]

-[Lucille] Breathe, baby. -[Breeze] Okay.

Breathe, baby.

I need an OR for an emergency C-section stat.

Page any OB/GYN that's available.

-Why? What's going on?! -Is the baby okay?

The baby's heart rate is dropping.

We just got to get him out now.

[Lucille] Okay baby, breathe.

Only one of you will be able to go into surgery with her.

You need to grab all your belongings.

You won't be coming back to this room.

-Who's it gonna be? -Um... Um...

-Um, my...mom. My mom. -Mom?

[Nicole whimpers, moans]

-[PA beeps] -[woman] OB on call to OR 2.

OB on call to OR 2.

? I'm in my zone ?

???

? I'm in my zone ?

God damn. The sun shine brighter than a motherfucker out here.

Cali weather like a sore dick. Can't beat it.

Hey, beat it or not, BMF's about to make its mark.

Ain't that simple, cuz.

L.A. don't lay out the welcome mat for nobody.

Now, they gonna let you hustle, then rob your ass.

Sounds like you just got to keep your head on a swivel.

Right. And know your colors. Gang shit real out here.

Bloods dripped out in red and us Crips in blue.

[Terry] I don't understand.

Y'all dudes hate each other so much,

why the hell y'all both live here still?

Whether it's red or blue,

the one color we both respect is green.

And out here, shit, there's plenty of it.

It sounds like everybody needs to unite instead of fight.

[Mau] Maybe. Just don't get caught wearing the wrong colors.

Hey, Mau, Manuel was saying something about meeting

at the- the Golden Triangle.

-You know where that is? -Beverly Hills, homie.

Shit, you ain't gon' see nothin' but real money out there.

They got that shit, you feel?

Damn.

Yo, get the fuck out of- Meech.

That's the Hollywood sign.

Oh, shit.

Damn! From hood to Hollywood, Tee.

We just gettin' started on our tour.

Magic's hosting his Midsummer Night charity game

and after-party.

Man, Magic from Michigan, like us.

And now he the Mayor of L.A.

???

Man, we about to be kings of L.A., Atlanta,

and the whole fuckin' world.

? Yeah ?

? This shit way too smooth ?

???

? You know the clique ?

? Get rich or get lost, nigga ?

???

? I got hoes from 810 to the 313rd ?

? And if you askin' 'bout a nigga, it'll be one word ?

? Too much, well, that's two, but I guess that's true ?

? And like glass on they ass, I'ma see that through ?

? Real niggas in the city, I got money to make ?

[indistinct conversations]

Manuel. Meech and Tee.

Good to meet you.

Loco has spoken very highly of you.

But I had to see for myself first.

Hey, listen.

I will go through fire with gasoline drawers on for him.

And I hear you did just that in Mexico.

The stuff of a narcotraficante legend, huh?

Manuel, we'll go to the ends of the earth for our business.

As you know, I have plenty of distributors.

But I'm always looking to expand my markets...and my pockets.

Oh, you've come to the right people, then.

Since Loco trusts you so much, let's meet tomorrow

to discuss business in a more formal setting, huh?

!Mi amor! I'm ready to go.

-That was quick. -[laughs]

The rest is getting delivered to the house.

[laughing] Okay.

I'll get you that address.

Bet.

Damn, Tee.

They on some fuckin' Tony and Elvira shit, man.

Don't even think about it, Meech.

Man, fuck you, Tee.

Yo, I ain't as stupid as you were with Markisha.

Wait till we get to Magic's charity game.

Basketball players attract the baddest bitches.

You haven't seen nothing like Cali bitches before.

[tires screech, engine revs]

Don't worry, baby. I'm right here, okay?

[monitors beeping]

[doctor] Prepare for extraction.

-[nurse] Tray's prepped. -[doctor] Here we go.

[nurse] D5 at 150.

[doctor] Nurse, the umbilical cord.

What's happening?

[doctor] We need to start compressions.

-[nurse] Anything? -[doctor] Not yet.

-Everything is... -[monitors beeping]

I don't hear him crying. Is he okay?

-[doctor] ...air tube now. -Everything...

[nurse] He's still not breathing, Doctor.

-Everything is fine. -[nurse] Steady compressions.

[Lucille] They just, uh...

They are just- They're taking care of him, baby.

And they're- they're doing everything that they need to do.

Mom, why isn't he crying?

Don't you worry. Don't you worry.

[Nicole] Mom, why isn't he crying?

-[baby crying] -Oh, thank you, Jesus.

Thank you, J-

You hear that?

See? The Lord just worked it out.

The Lord just worked it right out.

[baby crying, monitors beeping]

[doctor] Alright.

He inhaled a bit of meconium that was blocking his airways.

But other than that, he's a healthy baby boy.

Hello! Hello, there!

Oh! It's okay.

Hello! Hey, there he is. Hello!

-My boy! -[laughs]

My little Demetrius. [laughs]

???

[older Meech] From 1985 to 2005,

Magic Johnson hosted A Midsummer Night's Magic,

a yearly charity event with a celebrity basketball game

and a black-tie dinner that became a Cali staple.

This shit was an iconic tale of American basketball.

Me and Tee had never seen anything like it.

Shit, I had nothing but love for Cali.

And the after-parties were always poppin'.

[crowd cheering]

? Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party ?

["2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted" by 2Pac playing]

? Ahh, shit, you done fucked up now ?

? You done put two of America's most wanted ?

? In the same motherfuckin' place ?

? At the same motherfuckin' time? ?

? Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party ?

? Y'all niggas 'bout to feel this ?

? Break out the champagne glasses ?

? And the motherfuckin' condoms ?

? Have one on us, a'ight ?

? Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party ?

[man] You ain't welcome here.

? Bombin' hoochies with precision ?

? My intention's to get richer ?

-Man, fuck these niggas! -[crowd murmuring]

? Sho' nuff ?

? I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run ?

? Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome ?

? Free 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mind ?

? But at the same time, it seem they tryin' to take mine ?

? So I'ma get smart and get defensive and shit ?

? And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit ?

? So now they got us laced ?

? Two multimillionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases ?

? Bitches, get ready for the throw-down ?

? The shit's about to go down, uh ?

? Me and Snoop about to clown ?

-? I'm losing my religion ? -Yeah! Yeah!

? You might be deep in this game but you got the rules missin' ?

? Niggas be actin' like they savage ?

? They out to get the cabbage ?

? I got nothin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish ?

? I got a pit named Petey, she Nigerino ?

That was the Bloods.

Yeah. Thanks for the fuckin' backup, Tee.

Hey, yo, no disrespect,

but I'm not fighting other people's battles.

Nigga, Mau is family.

He fight, we fight. Period!

Nigga, you- Oh, shit, bro. Your fuckin' chain is broke.

Man, what the fuck?!

Man, they slimy.

That dude Big Shot whose tooth you knocked out

was tryin' to rob you.

Don't worry. We gon' slide on 'em with the homies.

Nah, we finna handle this shit my way.

Let me know where he be at.

Slauson Swap Meet. Pretty neutral ground.

Everyone there, and the homies be there to have your back, too.

-A'ight. Bet. -No. No. No fuckin' bet, Meech.

I'm not goin' home in a body bag.

Tee, you finally get your soft, tender-dick ass out the D,

yet I still got to do everything by my fuckin' self, huh?

Fine. As long as it's on neutral grounds.

???

[children shouting, laughing]

[shutter clicks]

'Cause Malik already outgrowin' his 3T clothes,

and I just bought 'em.

-That boy only 2. -I know how that goes.

Mm-hmm. And just 'cause they smaller don't mean it's cheaper.

Mnh-mnh. Oh, I'm struggling with that too.

-Yeah. -As soon as I buy something,

they just- they just keep getting bigger.

Outgrows them so fast.

???

[both laugh]

[tense music playing]

Vee?

Vee?

???

Vee?

[children shouting, laughing]

Where are you, baby?!

???

Vee!

? Yeah, live from the West Coast, nigga ?

? Yeah, yeah ?

? Yeah ?

? Live from the coast, nigga ?

? Uh-huh ?

? Pardon me if I come across rude ?

? I'm just a gangsta with a major attitude ?

? Major attitude ?

? I'm just a gangsta with a major attitude ?

[indistinct conversations]

???

Yo. My man.

Fuck you doin' here?

Well, when it comes to gangbangin',

y'all Cali niggas' reputation is worldwide.

Just like hustlin' for us Detroit niggas.

-I'm Big Meech. -I'm Tee.

We BMF.

Shit, I ain't never heard of you.

Alright. Well, shit.

Maybe we should just start talkin' to some real players,

'cause y'all streets is about to be flooded with our shit, so...

In other words, we could put you on, big dog.

Y'all hear this shit?

This nigga must've got his screws knocked loose last night,

bangin' with them Crips.

Man, I swung back 'cause y'all swung first.

But I'm here on neutral ground. I don't gangbang.

Now, to keep it real with you, I'm the only Black man

that's tryin' to actually bring crews together to make money.

Shit, in L.A., we don't fuck with no outsiders.

Stop wastin' my time, homie.

I already know y'all niggas run by colors.

But the only color we see is green.

Now, collaboration is better than competition.

So let's come together and get you paid.

Get the fuck out of here, nigga. We already gettin' money, nigga.

Oh, yeah. I bet.

But BMF, we got them pure white girls.

And ain't no downtime.

Work comin' in faster than we can move them.

You talk a good game.

I done heard all that shit before.

I'll believe it when I see it, homie.

A'ight. Well, you about to see

a lot of motherfuckers get rich right in front of you.

Now look, it don't matter what you believe in.

Men lie, women lie, but numbers don't.

And that's why BMF gon' keep runnin' laps

around y'all niggas.

Now, you want to keep gettin' lapped,

or you want to join the race?

[men murmuring]

And what was your daughter wearing?

[exhales sharply] Galoshes.

-Uh, overalls. -What color?

Blue with- with a... a pink tutu over the top.

Is there anywhere she'd try to go?

Maybe a friend's, relative's?

No, she was right there.

I-I'm telling you. Someone took her.

???

I know it. She wouldn't just run off.

Did you happen to see anyone who looked suspicious?

???

[Lamar] Like I said, I'm a friend of your daddy's.

And he knows I'm comin' to get you,

so there's no need to be scared, okay?

[Vee] Okay.

I got a surprise for you.

This is Blackie.

???

I used to have a dog just like him.

He cute, ain't he?

What a doggy say?

-Woof, woof! -That's right.

That's right. Pet him.

???

Yeah. He likes to be pet.

???

You know, I, uh, I have a daughter called Zoe.

And, uh, I used to play Monopoly with her,

but she's not talking to me anymore

ever since her mom went to heaven.

???

I miss her.

I miss both of them.

Woof, woof!

Yeah.

? Hey, what's up, girl, get down ?

? You better ride with a G ?

? You know I run this town ?

? And that's on game ?

? Let a real nigga hit and put you up on game, yeah ?

Still above ground. Must've gone good with Big Shot.

-Shit, you can say that. -Damn.

You must be one hell of a salesman

to get that set locked in,

especially after you knocked his damn tooth out.

Hey, but they tricky, though.

Ain't gon' keep it solid with you.

Man, look.

We good until otherwise.

[Terry] Damn, Meech.

I ain't never seen no titties sit up like that on a girl.

[girl] Ooh. Hey.

Boy, them shits look like water balloons.

What the fuck?

Hey, Cali the titty capital of the world.

-For real. -They got that ass in the South,

but here, all they care about is them double D's, baby.

Squeeze them, they might burst.

I see.

Hey, everybody fit and fine as fuck 'round this motherfucker.

Sunshine and tan lines all day.

Hey, that's why we the best coast.

Yeah. I see why y'all on some real "Baywatch" shit.

[chuckles]

Hey, look. Let's go get in this water.

And then we can go hit Manuel's after that.

Now, Mau, he been pushing this purple Cali kush.

But I'm trying to get him to convert into them birds.

You feel me?

Shit, I can't let the Bloods be makin' all the money.

I'm in.

???

[train horn blowing in distance]

Man, that's the exact same car

Laz got into right outside of Platinum Palace.

And it's right where that black and white said it would be.

Hey.

Let's say we, uh, we got a statement

from a bystander that say they saw the suspect

enter that motel room right there.

What you say?

We sure did.

[door breaks open]

[tense music playing]

Clear!

???

They ain't been gone for too long.

???

Anything?

Yeah, nothin' right here, man.

In this bag either.

[rattling]

What?

[Bryant] There's something rattling in there.

???

[Hardy] Ha ha!

[whistles]

???

[Bryant] Oh, you gonna be a hit in prison.

Or that gun could get misplaced on its way back to evidence.

???

[Hardy] Bryant.

What do you want to do?

???

[bottles clanking]

???

[vehicles passing in distance]

???

[Bryant] We good. We gotta get out of here.

Fuck.

???

[dial tone, telephone dialing]

[line ringing]

[gasps]

Who are you?

What are you doing in my apartment?

I just need you to tell me where Vee daddy is.

Where's my daughter?

-You son of a bitch. -You ain't answer my question.

[exhales sharply]

Where is B-Mickie?

???

You a down-ass bitch. I can respect that.

I had me one of those once.

But she broke my heart, and she betrayed me.

Now, B-Mickie, he's a lucky boy.

But he's runnin' out of luck.

See, me and him, we had a deal to ambush Meech and Terry.

-But your boy ambushed me. -Lamar?

So I'ma ask you one last fuckin' time.

???

Where he at?

???

I don't know. Please.

???

[telephone beeps]

[dialing]

[woman] Peachtree Motel. How may I help you?

Hi. I'm, uh, I'm just trying to send a package to a friend.

-Can I get your address? -[pen clicks]

[woman] It's 10985 Euclid Avenue,

Atlanta, Georgia, 30307.

Oh, thank you, ma'am. Y-You have a wonderful day.

[telephone beeps, clatters]

???

What's your boy B-Mickie doin' in Atlanta?

???

Brian's there looking for Meech and Tee,

to finish what you two started.

All three of them down here?

Yeah.

Now, I gave you what you wanted.

Please tell me you didn't hurt her.

???

[baby cooing]

[Breeze] Hey, buddy.

So handsome, boy, just like Daddy.

[both laugh]

As many times as we've been here for unhappy things,

I am so grateful to have at least one happy memory

in this hospital.

Hey. Come here.

-Hey, sweetheart. -Hey.

Meet my little Demetrius.

[Lucille] Meechie is gonna be so touched.

He looks just like his daddy, doesn't he?

Yeah. He- He's a handsome boy.

Of course he does.

You two gonna make great parents.

Thank you, Mr. Flenory.

When we get everything set up,

y'all got to be the first to come by.

Come by?

Me and Breeze are moving out.

We gettin' our own place.

But you gonna need help with the baby,

especially since you just had a C-section.

Our family needs a place of our own.

???

[baby cooing]

???

[Loco] No, no, no, no. Those pendejos can suck my dick!

�Entiendes?

[birds crying]

[cellphone rings]

-Dime. -[Meech] What up, Loco?

Did you handle your business with the other cartel?

No, no, no. There's still some work to be done.

�Qu� pasa, Demetri?

[Meech] Things goin' good in L.A.

I got the locals to move to the tune.

I expected nothing less.

I'm very proud of you, hermano. �Sabes?

[Meech] Gracias, Loco. You gon' be out here soon?

S�. Ma�ana.

-[Meech] You already know. -[laughs]

[man singing in Spanish]

???

-[engine cranking] -[explosion]

[birds crying]

[Markisha] Thanks so much for inviting me.

You have no idea how much I needed to get out.

Well, it is my treat. I just-

I really appreciate you giving me that cash for college.

-Of course. How's school going? -It's so good.

-I'm studying hard. -Good for you!

See? I knew you'd get after it.

Thank you. Well, what about you?

Well, I did just land a new business partner

-I'm excited about. -Mm!

Help me grow the business.

I'm so glad to hear things are going good with you and Boom.

Yeah.

Actually, it's not with Boom.

Southwest Tee?

Girl, you know these streets be talkin'.

Woman to woman, you know how Boom is.

Any little thing will set him off.

Look, when I was young and he was out there hustlin',

ready to smack anybody for lookin' at him wrong-

I ain't gonna lie, it was hot.

But I've grown up a lot since then.

Now, Tee might be young,

but Boom is still young in all the wrong ways.

[sighs] I feel you.

We both just fell for the wrong men.

I'm just glad to see you doing good

and finally getting what's yours.

Oh, don't worry.

-I am. -[Markisha] Cheers to that.

Cheers.

???

[Terry] Thank you.

Wow.

I ain't never seen no shit like this.

Man, we got to level up, Tee.

Just like that old dude in Mexico said,

you gon' have a house on the hill.

Man, you still on this false-prophet shit?

Hell, yeah. You already know.

Shit, I'm about to be the Black Pablo Escobar.

? Never ?

? I never met a girl like you in my life ?

[Meech] God damn. I seen people roll they own blunts,

but I ain't never seen nobody roll they own cigar before.

In my experience, the best at anything

leave nothing to chance.

No detail overlooked.

???

Are you two the best, as you claim?

[Meech] Yeah.

I got a guy, Mau.

He gon' be runnin' point out here,

catchin' the loads for the Crips.

Mau has equipped trucks

that we personally checked out ourselves.

And his routes, they're A1, man.

[Meech] Now, it wasn't easy, Manuel,

but we cut a deal with a set of Bloods to do the same thing.

So we can take as much work up that 405 cocaine highway

as you got.

Rival gangs. Very impressive.

Is there anything else I need to know?

Listen, Loco is our family.

And me and my brother, we're a reflection of him.

So we want to be straight up with you.

We got a lot of heat in A-town,

so we got to start restructuring some shit.

[Terry] So look,

wh-what my brother is basically saying is that we've-

we've encountered a couple roadblocks before,

but we always rise above our circumstances.

I know about what happened in Atlanta.

And you still want to fuck with us?

In our business, trust is everything.

So I really appreciate your honesty.

???

You passed the test.

Yeah, I mean, look,

if you can't trust the people you work with, then...

you're always gonna be lookin' over your shoulders, right?

And look, since me and Meech are uh, a great team,

we have great communication.

With that being said, I need to be in the loop

with everything that's going on, Manuel.

I will supply you here.

However, until you can sort out your "problem" in Atlanta,

I'm going to be shutting down that pipeline.

[Meech] Hold on. Hold on.

You don't got to do that, Manuel.

Now, we always rise to the occasion.

Loco can vouch for us.

Unfortunately...Loco is dead.

???

What happened?

[Manuel] Car bomb. Rival cartel.

[Terry] W-Wait.

So, uh, you think this is gonna hurt our business or...

[Manuel] No, no, no, no. That was between them and Loco.

Now that he's paid with his life for it...

that beef is over.

That motherfucker taught us everything.

???

Everything.

[vehicles passing in distance]

???

[tires screeching]

-[screams] -[metal scrapes, glass shatters]

???

That's right. Look at you now, bitch.

[breathing heavily] How you like it, bitch?!

-Huh? -[gasps, sobs]

You fuckin' dumbass!

Didn't you tell me that that meeting was for us?

Huh? It was for the family. Right? Instead you out here.

You puttin' money into Tee's pockets

instead of your fucking husband's?!

-That's not true. [screams] -Don't you-

Hey, don't you fuckin'- don't you fuckin' lie to me.

Kiki told me everything.

[sobbing] Boom, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry!

I have been kickin' it with Kiki for weeks.

And you know what? She's loyal.

-Unlike your disloyal ass. -Boom, please help me!

[sobs] Boom, please call the ambulance.

[whimpers, sobs]

[Boom] Hey. Hey.

-I love you. -[Markisha] I know. I know.

-You know I-I love you. -[Markisha] I love you too.

So why do you make me do crazy shit like this?

Why do you make me do things like this?

[weakly] I love you, please help me.

Please.

Call the ambulance.

[siren wailing in distance]

???

Yo. You okay?

[Meech] Loco was family, Tee.

That was my family, man.

Yeah.

And that shit you told Manuel,

about needing to know everything?

Man, that's bullshit.

Demetrius, we started this business together, right?

So I need to know everything that's going on, period.

Man, shut the fuck up!

I don't got time to deal with this shit right now.

I'm calling Pops, man.

[cellphone dialing]

[baby cooing, cellphone ringing]

Hello?

[Meech] Pops, I seen the note about Nikki.

How's she doin'?

She had a healthy baby boy.

Demetrius.

Your moms is helping her with her bandages in the bathroom,

so she can't come to the phone.

But, uh, we're all hoping you come home and...

hug your new nephew yourself.

[Meech] No doubt. No doubt.

I-I'll see y'all soon, alright?

You know, I tried calling you when Brian came to your house,

-but, uh... -What?

[Charles] ...I didn't have your new number.

-In Atlanta? -[Charles] Yeah.

You know, Meech, I'm a little disappointed

you pulled him back into the streets.

Pops, I'll talk to you later, a'ight?

-I'll see you soon. -[cellphone beeps]

???

Hey, Pops just said that B-Mick came to the house in Atlanta.

???

Did you know about this already?

Don't fuckin' lie to me, Tee.

Alright, look.

A little while back, yes, I let B-Mick back in.

Now, tell me why the fuck would you do that shit.

Yeah, because his daughter was sick and he needed money.

Besides, he proved his fuckin' loyalty

when he capped Lamar and he ain't have to, alright?

But I didn't put him up to that Laz shit.

Man, you stupid motherfucker!

Now I see.

It's been him the whole time.

???

But it's your fuckin' fault.

My fault?

Meech, all these fuckin' outsiders you let in,

and you treat them like blood- Purdy, Pusha, Laz-

and all they ever done was what? Fuck us over!

It ain't my fault them shooters came and Pusha went off.

Wait. B-Mickie was the shooter you sent?

Yeah. Well, if he'd done the fuckin' job properly...

[Meech] Motherfucker, you the worst goddamn thing

ever happened to me.

-You can't do shit right. -Me? I can't?

Meech, you know where everyone ends up who work for you?

Dead or in jail, nigga.

Shit. Well, at least I still got people.

I mean, you had to come back and hire B-Mickie

because nobody else want to work for your stupid ass.

That's why Nikki named the baby after me.

???

Alright.

Look.

Let's just figure out how we gon' fix all this shit.

???

Man, what if B-Mickie and Bryant workin' together in Atlanta

to fuck us over?

Tee, we got to go back there right now,

and we got to find out exactly what the fuck is going on

so we can start gettin' this work from Manuel.

What if we're walkin' into a trap?

Nigga, our entire organization is at risk.

Fuck a trap. You with me or you ain't.

???

[siren wailing in distance]

[exhales deeply]

Need to check that into evidence for the Lazuli Williams murder.

Suspect- Brian Mickie, known BMF associate and shooter.

Man, that nigga's fucked.

He has no idea.

???

-[exhales sharply] -Mommy!

Hey, sweetie!

[Lamar chuckles]

See? I said I would never hurt a little girl.

What you think I am?

???

Show Mama your new toy.

What that doggy say?

-Woof, woof. -That's right, you good girl.

We gonna find Daddy, right?

Okay.

???

Mama, we can go with you or without you.

???

[tie zipping]

Get in. Come on.

???

[Aisha] Mommy's right here, baby.

???

My mama used to sing me some songs

when we, uh, go on these drives.

???

? Little Jack Horner sat in the corner ?

? Eating his Christmas pie ?

? He put in his thumb and he pulled out a plum ?

? And said, "What a good boy am I" ?

???

Mama used to tell me that I-I was a good boy.

But everybody else said I was evil.

A bad seed. A beast.

???

That kind of thing gets to a kid,

and at a certain point...

you just become what they say you are.

???

[older Terry] So me and bruh had hit the point of no return.

The problem was, we had no idea

we were headed for a motherfuckin' collision course

with all our enemies.

? I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines ?

? I'm the quiet storm nigga who fight rhyme ?

? P, yeah, you heard of him, but I ain't concerned with them ?

? Nigga, I pop more guns than you holdin' them ?

? Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men ?

? Unload ten in broad daylight, get right ?

? Fuck your life; hop on my '98 dirt bike ?

? You try to stop mines from growin' ?

? I'll make your blood stop flowin' ?

? Take affirmative action to any ass if he askin' ?

? Now here come the MAC-10 ?

? You's a dick blower, tryin' to speak the Dunn language ?

? What the drilly with that though? ?

? It ain't bangin' ?

? You hooked on Mobb-phonics, Infamous-bonics ?

? Lyin' to the Pop Dog like you got it ?

? You ain't no wildin' out for the Knife-Fist thrower ?

? Rusty-shank holder ?

-? We live this shit ? -? 'Cause it's the real shit ?

? Shit to make 'em feel shit, ? lump 'em in the club shit ?

? Have you wildin' out when you bump this ?

? Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut ?

? Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough ?

? It's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit ?

? Lump 'em in the club shit ?

? Have you wildin' out when you bump this ?

? Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut ?

? Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough ?

? Yo, the P rock 40-inch cables, drinkin' White Label ?

? My chain hang down to my dick ?

? My piece bang glass tables ?

? Diamonds and guns before the fame, duke... ?

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