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You can't get mad if I move on by the time you get back.
In fact, I hear Glock pays well.
You out my circle of trust.
Fuck the MK up!
Yo, man, what the fuck y'all want?
Come here.
Fuck you, nigga.
Oh, what, that's too tight?
Well, maybe I'll loosen them if you tell me
what went down at Techwood.
Stick with me, please.
I love you too.
Never seen anyone like you before--
sexy, mature.
This is Vince.
He used to do security for Boom,
and now he patrols in the Eastern Division.
And Vince, this is Tee.
But I got some good news.
We flipped several of Henri's clientele.
Hey, who pimped out your ride?
Uh, they call him Francois.
He in Miami.
I bet Claude going through
his terrible twos right now, as we speak.
So what's the timing?
And how is this pure weight gonna resurrect my crew?
Everyone gonna eat.
We gonna be partners forever, man,
not competitors.
♪ Let me hear you say ♪
♪ Head, head, and more head ♪
♪ Head, head, and more head ♪
♪ All the fellas say ♪
♪ Head, head, and more head ♪
♪ Head, head, and more head ♪
♪ Put my nuts in your mouth And hum ♪
♪ Make my dick come ♪
♪ Or squirt like a water gun ♪
♪ I like bitches With fat lips ♪
♪ Smoking head Make the nigga do backflips ♪
♪ But I got a beef ♪
♪ For those raggedy hos Who like to use they teeth ♪
Mm-mm, all up on that MK nigga.
♪ Make a nigga come fast ♪
Man, she been on his dick since you left for the Lou.
Yeah, she just hustlin' and gettin' her money
like everybody else.
Yeah, Glock getting his slice, a'ight.
Hey, introduce me to the new homies
you was telling me about.
A'ight, check it out.
This right here is Bingo,
and we got Big Foley and C-Note.
All three of 'em built Ford tough.
Okay, that's what's up.
That's what's up.
I'm gonna show y'all how we rein in
this new clientele and honeys.
You see, the plug, he don't really like
small bills, like ones and fives and tens and shit,
because it's too bulky to transport.
So I figured, why not have some fun
and give back to the community?
♪ Motherfucker You're looking real nasty ♪
Yo, is this nigga serious?
♪ Put some Of this come on your tongue ♪
♪ Smack your lips From my clit to my bum ♪
BMF in this bitch, and we here to stay.
Hell yeah. Hell yeah.
♪ To dick me Way down to the nitty gritty ♪
None of this here. This here--no, no, no. No.
♪ Make me mad Motherfucker I'll diss you ♪
♪ Lick, lick, lick it Lick me dry ♪
♪ Don't try to lie, bitch You ain't shy ♪
♪ Come to me, motherfucker Stop frontin' ♪
That's right. Get the fuck on, Glock.
If you don't know BMF, you don't know shit!
I'll make you forget that she ever existed.
Hey, your plan worked.
Word on the street is Henri owed the Chaldeans
some serious bread.
And they lookin' for her.
The Chaldeans?
Yeah.
Really?
She killed Peaches.
That's why she was so interested
in her ass in the first place.
She wanted to take her out to snake her plug.
And that's why her shit got better after she died.
Murkin' bitch.
Look, I know we said
we was gonna let her plug deal with her,
but her having a local supplier changes things.
So we're gonna just wait and see
if she does come up with the money?
No--no, no, no, no, no.
Hell no.
I got a different way to deal with it.
♪ Do you know Who you playing with ♪
♪ I beat it up, girl ♪
♪ I slay a bitch ♪
♪ Talk a small stack Fillet a fish ♪
♪ Munch on it Like potato chips ♪
♪ Make you beg Crack your legs ♪
♪ Suck it out Like a crawfish ♪
♪ Ho, please, get On your knees and suck it ♪
So now that you done got that siddity-bitch, Angel,
up out your system, it's me and you?
With a name like Lucky,
you might be good to have around.
But I don't got time for no girl right now.
Ugh.
Oh, I get it.
You married to the game.
I'ma see you back out there, though.
All right, now. - Thank you for coming.
Uh-huh. - Thank you, good brother.
- Have a good night. - Yes, sir.
Mm-hmm.
Ooh. Man--
Yo, what the fuck are you doing?
We're closed.
I was just coming by to see
what your little business was all about.
Hmm.
From the looks of it, not much.
Like I said, we're closed.
You know, Markisha's a high-class woman.
Very high-class.
You don't have what it takes
to keep up with a woman like her.
And I can't, for the life of me,
understand why she would babysit someone
who looks like their mama just stopped
breastfeeding him yesterday.
Well, let me inform you, Officer Vince.
Some of us graduate to um, let's say,
bigger and better titties early.
Because we know more so about answering questions
rather than asking them.
That's funny.
That is funny.
But you know who else is interested
in asking questions?
The IRS.
Be a damn shame if they found out
you were selling more than hot plates
out this raggedy motherfucker, huh?
My business is legit, and so am I.
Hmm.
Was that the motherfucker you was telling me about?
Yeah.
Look, I need you to find out everything you can
on this Curtis Mayfield motherfucker.
We gotta make sure our books are straight,
especially with all this extra work we whippin'.
Are you sure he would hit you like that?
I don't know.
This- this guy is desperate for Markisha.
Hey, Meech.
Landmark Diner, bruh.
I'm right behind you. Come on.
♪ Take that QP ♪
♪ Break it up Into two pieces ♪
♪ Rock up the first half ♪
♪ Pack up the other half ♪
A'ight. A'ight. Well, hold up, hold up.
Oh, shit.
Oh! Uh-huh.
What's up, little homie?
Yeah. Uh-uh.
Stay right there. Yeah. Yeah.
No, no, no, no. Oh, no, you don't.
What? Damn.
Man, I ain't do shit, and I ain't got shit.
Y'all just fuckin' with me because I live in Techwood.
Yeah. That's what they all say.
Yeah, that old residential profiling claim.
- Oh! - Dang.
- What's up, Kang? - Jackpot.
Ah.
Looks like you about to get a change of address.
Get down, man.
My first night in prison,
I slept like a baby.
I always knew if death didn't come for us,
the cops would.
It was only a matter of when and which one.
♪ I got everything On the line ♪
♪ Out here I'm on the grind ♪
♪ Trying to get mine ♪
♪ At least you could Wish me luck ♪
♪ A nigga move the weight ♪
♪ Trying to 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 ratting ♪
♪ They tell them What's going on ♪
♪ That's how they know What's happening ♪
♪ I'm riding 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 their dope In their vein ♪
♪ Shorty crying Christmas ain't coming ♪
♪ Her pop's 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 ♪
♪ At least You could wish me luck ♪
♪ A nigga move the weight ♪
♪ Trying to 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 ♪
♪ Wish me luck ♪
♪ At least you could Wish me luck ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, wish me luck ♪
♪ Wish me luck ♪
♪ All you got to do Is wish me luck, yeah ♪
Man, I tell you, between the sweeps down here,
drug raids in the Lou, and all the heat in the D,
shit gettin' crazy out here.
You know, one time always been a problem though.
This shit ain't nothin' new.
Maybe not now, but it's different.
They trying to make drug crimes federal.
Man, they're trying to give niggas
the death penalty and shit.
Goddamn.
I mean, locking niggas up ain't good enough no more?
I'm telling you, Duff, if we don't protect
the work and the homies, I guarantee we next.
Shit, I feel that.
So what you trying to do, Meech?
We need a new mechanic, ASAP.
We need somebody who gonna elevate our shit
so we can move around better.
All right, I'ma ask around.
But we still need eyes on the motherfuckers
Glock and Remi.
Man, fuck them.
Look, I got a meeting with Claude later on,
so we can put this shit to bed once and for all.
Bet.
When I had my son, I was 17 years old,
begging God to take that baby away from me.
He was living proof that I had laid down
with someone who was not my husband,
nor would he ever be.
I was ostracized at home and the church
and faced the sneers of people who once claimed to admire me.
And in typical God fashion,
He didn't do what I wanted Him to do.
No, He didn't.
He did what was in His divine design,
a design that we are not here to question.
Mm.
Amen? Amen.
Amen.
What I thought was
my biggest mistake
turned out to be the missing ingredient
that prepared me for where I sit today.
Yes, ma'am. Amen.
To God be the glory.
Amen.
Mayor Maynard Jackson has announced
that he will not be seeking re-election
to a fourth term, facing criticism
for moving slow on neighborhood and downtown
development plans ahead of the 1996
Summer Olympics coming to Atlanta.
About time you showed up.
Me? Nigga, left me hanging
like drawers swinging from a fucking clothesline.
Yeah, well, I'm here now, so what's the word?
Look, I got people looking for better weight,
who are willing to go around Remi to work with you.
But the big cats we need, like this nigga named Sharp,
gonna be a little harder to convince.
Shit, as far as I could tell, he's down to help Remi
take back Techwood from the MKs.
You still the top of his hit list too.
Yeah, but hittin' the MKs, it ain't gonna do shit,
but 'cause the Red Dogs to bite back.
Now, look, the Olympics is taking place in Atlanta,
which means more eyes are on us.
Right. That's why I'm trying to propose a sit-down with you
and some of the ATL peeps.
Man, once they hear your vision for a partnership
and taste your product, we got a better chance
of moving Remi and Glock out.
Sell 'em like you sold me, nigga.
It's your job to get Remi's ass out
and others on board first.
Now look, check this out.
We gonna meet at a neutral spot.
No guns. Plenty of witnesses.
Now, you say y'all care about Atlanta.
We gonna see how much y'all care about it.
Name the time and place.
Platinum Palace, tomorrow night.
And if anybody leaves with a fucking toe tag,
deal is off.
Bet.
We'll be there.
I'm sorry, son.
I'm so sorry.
Bryant, open up.
Look, ignoring my calls is one thing.
But I see your car.
I know you're here.
Bryant!
Shit's fucked up.
I know.
I fucking know.
My boy is dead 'cause of those fuckin' dope dealers--
Meech, Terry, Henri.
Look, this pity party you're throwing,
it's not gonna bring Kevin and Cobie back.
But taking Henri and BMF down
will at least give us some peace.
Now, come on.
Get into the shower and clean yourself up.
We got some work to do.
Come on.
And that guy?
Tyson, Henri's right hand and cousin.
You got history with this guy too?
I checked with the guard at the juvie facility,
and the visitor's log showed that Tyson signed in
right before Kevin got his protection,
and again right before he lost it.
I wouldn't be surprised if he was there with Henri
when they shot up your place.
Well, then let's make this a family affair
and bury both of them,
for Kevin and Cobie.
You liked her, huh?
It was nice having a sister again.
I had a partner I kinda liked too.
Too bad you fucked that up.
Okay, now let's follow him and see where he--
Or let's divide and conquer.
You tail Tyson while I work Henri undercover.
Wait, wait, wait, I already told you,
you can't go undercover without backup.
Fine.
Just don't make me notify your father
that he's lost his last daughter.
I can't--
neither of us could take it.
Tee, you know
I don't work on that side of the business.
Look, man, I-- I know, but it's just--
look, you're the only person connected to anyone who does.
All I can do is ask.
But I can't promise you.
Hey, Sam, this guy wants to cash in this scratch-off,
but the machine said it's a fake.
Then rip it up and send him away.
My bad, bro.
I'll let you know what they say.
All right.
Hey, yo, if that scratch-off was real,
what was gonna happen?
I would've had to pay the broke motherfucker.
Tonight is further proof that
I made the right choice
for the assistant pastor position.
Have you given it any more thought?
Okay, I'm still waiting to hear from the Lord.
Mm-hmm. Well, I hope...
...that he gives you an answer really, really soon.
Yes, ma'am.
- All right, I'ma see you. - All right.
- All right. - God bless you.
- Have a good night. - Bless you too, love.
Thank you.
Ooh.
Ooh, I saw you get touched by Pastor Flemming's testimony.
Yes, I really did.
Got me thinkin' about who I was before I became a mama,
what I used to dream of.
Made me realize I gotta prepare for a future without Terry.
You know what?
As much as I pray for y'all to be together,
I think it's wise for you to, you know, have a plan
for yourself and these babies.
Yeah. You know, Terry always
gonna be the father of my kids.
But it's very clear he don't want to be
my man no more, Miss Lucille.
But I've been thinkin' I want to go to cosmetology school...
Ooh.
...and be a hairstylist like I always wanted.
You know, no matter how bad of a day I'm having,
when I get up out that chair, I get this boost of confidence.
Yes.
I want to give that to other women,
like Pastor Flemming gave to me tonight.
Oh, my goodness, that is just wonderful.
I'm so proud of you.
Ooh, I love you so much.
I love you too.
Mm, mm, mm.
Ooh.
Hey.
Hey, good to see you.
You too, baby.
Ooh, there she go, there she go.
Oh, Lucille? Yeah.
You're not gonna believe this,
but someone at the church recommended me to play
for the Campbell Brothers.
Get out of here.
Oh, my goodness, I love them.
You know, they--they are putting rock, gospel,
and soul music on the map.
Uh, will you come if you can make it?
Can I bring Maurice?
Well, I guess I've been fighting for you
in all the wrong ways.
I forgot what it means to be the best man for me,
this family, and for you.
Listen, I'll be the judge of that.
Yo, I still can't
believe you lied to your parents.
Um, excuse you. I didn't lie.
I told them we were studying.
- That's what we did. - Yeah.
♪ If you want respect ♪
♪ You gotta give me mine ♪
♪ Respect is fine ♪
I've been waiting to give this to you.
♪ It's the only way To get it ♪
Hold this.
♪ Only way, only way Only way ♪
♪ Respect this time And to give it ♪
♪ It's the only way To get it ♪
♪ The only way Only way, only way ♪
♪ If you want respect ♪
♪ You gotta learn To give respect ♪
♪ If you want respect ♪
♪ You gotta give me mine ♪
♪ If you want respect You to learn to give respect ♪
♪ If you want respect ♪
♪ You got to give me mine ♪
When the cops pull you over on a busy street,
they gonna come to the passenger side to be safe.
So this spot right here...
almost always overlooked.
Okay.
But let me ask you this.
How many other people are using this spot?
Not enough to be worried about.
Cats way out here in Lawrenceville
ain't as sharp as you.
Well, I'm telling you,
if this puts a muzzle on the dogs,
there's a lot more where this came from.
Sho' nuff.
Appreciate the business.
Appreciate you.
The stash spot tight,
but we could still pack it like sardines.
Yeah, let's just hope the pigs
don't get a whiff of the fish.
We good. Yeah.
Have one of the homies test drive it.
Gotcha.
Look, I think hitting raw is so much better.
But we need these to be safe.
Nah, me and my girl are taking things slow.
...even know how to use those.
- I know what I'm doing. - Oh, yeah.
You do, huh? Big hitter.
Okay.
Because they're good.
Oh, hell no.
But they're so good.
But that's the best part about it.
Why would you even-- why would you even get those?
Look, look-- Yo.
What? Get out the car.
What the fuck, Terry?
Yeah, what the fuck is a really good question.
Calm down. We were just studying.
- You were just studying? - Yeah.
You were studying?
What is this? You were just studying?
You were just studying?
- What's wrong with you? - Let's go.
- No. - Let's--let's go.
I'm not going with you.
Terry, let me go. I'm not going with you.
Bruh, chill.
Stop.
Boy, I will beat the fuck out of you
till you start pissing in a whole new direction.
Tee, you embarrassing me.
Shut up.
Get your ass in the car before I tell Mama.
I thought snitching was frowned upon
in your line of work.
Give me this shit.
I ought to whup your ass.
How we supposed to get home?
Nikki, get to steppin'.
He's so damn weird, bro.
Let's go!
Yo, you don't hear me?
Get your ass in the car.
Come on, man.
What's the catch?
No catch.
Meech is the only out-of-towner
willin' to work with us, not against us.
We can finally get our hands on that pure shit.
What Remi think about all this?
Man, look, I hate going behind Remi like this.
But he's still stuck in the past.
The Red Dogs are the real enemy, and Meech sees that.
Yeah, I mean, one of my boys just got popped
by them pigs pickin' up work.
Man, they raided our hood last week.
But them MK motherfuckers think they untouchable.
Look, nigga, without Meech's product,
we ain't running shit but our mouth.
And once we get on, we can get up enough dough
to get a real gun connect and stand on what's ours.
You feel me?
So Meech want to meet tonight at Platinum.
Are y'all down?
Fuck Meech.
Fuck.
I raised you like you my brother,
taught your ass like you were my goddamn son,
and this the thanks I get.
You even dressed like that pussy-ass nigga.
Oh!
Shit.
This our city.
We run this motherfucker.
So fuck that nigga Meech.
And fuck the MK too, while we at it.
We hittin' Techwood right now,
and I only want real Atlanta niggas backin' me up.
Just 'cause you can't afford nice shit don't mean
you gotta fuck up mines.
Hey, shut the fuck up, boy.
I know there's something in this damn car,
and I'm gonna find it.
Chip Mims.
Came back clean.
No priors, no warrants, surprisingly.
That's what I've been trying to tell Officer Winslow here.
I'm clean.
Y'all just want to harass another innocent Black man.
Oh, this ain't The Montel Williams Show.
Shut the fuck up.
What you got?
Oh.
Yes, sir, not one but two!
What's your street name? Bingo?
Huh?
Another innocent Black man, huh?
I can't stand niggas like you.
Instead of working hard for your nice shit,
you niggas take shortcuts and side roads
that lead to nowhere.
Then you got the audacity to get mad at people like us,
huh, for doing our job?
Hey, hold up, hold up.
You ain't feel this shit? Hold on. Hold on.
It's not right.
It's not right.
Sh--hold that.
Get him up.
Fuckin' baking soda?
Huh? Shit.
Take them cuffs off his ass, man.
Fuck.
Hey, hey.
Hey, y'all.
We gotta go to Techwood now.
We'll handle your ass later, boy.
The Chaldeans keep calling.
I told them they'll get their fuckin' money,
but those chicken-shit-ass motherfuckers,
they just scared to play ball.
That's all that shit is about.
That should set you straight on the debt you owe.
This stays between us, Henri.
If your old man finds out I was here--
He won't.
Why are you doing this?
I never liked the way my brother treats you,
his own flesh and blood.
You know, with all you've been through,
you deserve better.
Thanks, Unc.
Hey, um, I'm gonna go take care of this, okay?
I'll be right back.
My Pops really abandoned me when I needed him most.
I'm sorry, but fuck him.
Okay?
'Cause me and Tuan, we always wanted you.
And that's the reason why we decided to run with you
and not him.
You always know the right thing to say, cuz.
I'm gonna take care of this, all right?
Yeah, this cut got me looking right.
Funky fresh.
Isn't that how y'all kids say it?
Yeah, Pops, in the '80s.
Boy, you know what I was talking about.
Man, I hope your mama can make it out.
Yeah, me too.
Ain't too many families in the hood that stick together.
That's one of the things that always made me proud
about you and Ma.
No matter what, you always shared the same roof
and the same last name.
Yeah, I'm doing my best to keep it that way.
But that damn doctor that delivered Alexis
is getting in the way.
Shit, he probably got a house with a two-car garage
and a chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
Pops, you know money don't buy love.
Yeah, but it helps.
And this gig ain't paying all that much.
You got any extra work at the restaurant?
I want to--I want to show your mom a good time.
Uh, yeah.
Yeah. Um, I could--
I'll give you a cash advance now.
Come--ah, come on, man.
Look, just--just do whatever you can to make Ma happy.
You know I'm only doing this to keep the family together.
Me too.
Ah, that's Meech.
Yo.
What up, Tee?
Yeah, that restaurant, I tried it.
Turned out to be some shit.
Gave me food poisoning.
I guess that new Southern cuisine
ain't all it's cracked up to be, is it?
Well, look, uh, my--my caterers,
they cooking up a new dish.
Man, it's the same food everywhere we go,
the same shit to eat, nothing different.
I want to try a new restaurant, like the one
that boxer put us on, you know, that Chef Francois from Miami.
Yo, that shit was fire.
You think he'll introduce us?
Man, fuck that.
He gonna have to tell us something.
We need a top notch caterer for our next party.
Well, good luck, 'cause, we eatin' over here.
Yeah, but for how long?
Exactly.
♪ Break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em off somethin' ♪
Let's go!
Everybody on the floor, now!
Move!
I can't wait for them to tear this hellhole down.
♪ Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em off, break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
Another fuckin' shoot-out? Huh?
Nigga, you gonna wish you died with the rest of your homeboys
when I get done with you, boy.
Stay still!
♪ Have questions for me ♪
♪ Better get your umbrella ♪
There it is.
Let's go! Move! Come on!
There's no drugs here.
This is our home. We're good people.
Sir, just let us do our jobs, and we'll be out in no time.
You all should be ashamed of yourselves.
Your job is to run every drug dealer out of Georgia,
not terrorize my family.
Where were y'all when they shot up my son?
I'm sorry for your loss.
All right, Hardy.
Let's move on.
♪ AK-47s, ARs ♪
♪ Shorty, you out of bounds ♪
♪ The way out your leg This ain't no 38s ♪
♪ Revolvers and maybe not ♪
♪ This time of crime Is for the times ♪
♪ And inquiring mind ♪
♪ Are you confused Or are you confused ♪
♪ Are you dumb Or are you dumb ♪
♪ Get it together Lines has already been drawn ♪
♪ Now questions for me ♪
♪ Better get your umbrella ♪
♪ Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
♪ Break 'em off, break 'em Break 'em off somethin' ♪
Winner, winner, chicken dinner.
Thank you.
Hey, look, uh, my-- my pops is about to make
some repairs to the shop.
And--and I'm gonna inflate the cost of that
so it'll look better on the books.
Your pops is not gonna like that.
Yeah, but the less he knows, the more he's protected.
And honestly, with this lottery scheme,
it's gonna allow us to clean cash without putting
so much pressure on the restaurant.
That shit is still over my head.
Can you explain it one more time, please?
So we tell Sam that we'll pay cash
for any winning Michigan lottery tickets,
no less than 5K and no more than a million.
With his massive network of liquor stores, gas stations,
and mini marts across the state,
we can count on winners every week.
He sells the tickets as usual.
When the winner comes back to claim their prize,
they're told they have two options.
One, they can drive to the lottery headquarters
all the way in Lansing and cash in their tickets,
or two, they can wait 20 to 30 minutes,
and someone will come over, buy their ticket in cash,
plus a 10% bonus.
Everyone obviously picks the second option.
I break off Sam for pulling the winning ticket.
Then we find someone we can trust, like Hoop's cousin,
to claim the winning ticket in her name.
The lottery withholds taxes and gives her a check.
She deposits it and uses the now-clean money
to buy jewelry...
...cars...
...houses...
...whatever I want.
And we take care of her for doing that.
And we don't have to worry about the IRS,
'cause the IRS is gonna be keeping a record
of all the winnings.
And the winner is technically a tax-paying citizen.
And that's not gonna look suspicious, Sam's store
- having all these winners? - No.
We're gonna be spreading everything around.
Sam owns multiple spots.
And there's a network of Chaldeans with businesses
that he can plug us in with.
Oh, you really thought this through.
You know, I do what I can.
And you do a good job at it.
Look at you, calling the shots.
You never care about the flash and attention.
You just get the job done.
You even got Henri, who's a heifer,
running around with her tail between her legs.
I'm serious, babe.
You do so much better without Meech calling the shots.
I know he's the firstborn, but you are second to none.
Excuse me, can I have a mojito, please?
Top shelf only. Absolutely.
Hey, can--can you make that two, please?
Since when did you start drinking?
Since my woman is making me feel like the man on top.
Well, I'ma be the woman on top tonight.
All right, I want to let y'all know,
I'm finna put everything on pause until I find
a better way to move the work.
Swapping it out for that baking soda
was smart as hell, though.
Got my back, I got yours.
Hey, that's what's up, boss.
Hey, where the fuck you get them fake IDs from, though?
You're welcome.
You know what?
I had a feeling that's how your young ass
was slippin' and slidin'
through all these goddamn places.
Y'all go have fun, though.
Everything on me.
Hey, I heard the MKs at Techwood got knocked.
Oh, shit.
That's why they ain't up here right now.
They get Glock too?
Shit, I ain't hear all that.
But at least now, less of 'em to deal with.
You damn sure right about that.
Keep your eyes peeled for Claude.
That nigga come through tonight, ATL is ours.
♪ It's driving me Out of my mind ♪
Uh-huh. A'ight then.
♪ That's why It's hard for me to find ♪
♪ Can't get it Out of my head ♪
Hey, Meech.
What's up, Dilla?
You headlining tonight?
I headline everywhere I go, baby.
Me and Crystal got a room down the street.
You should join us.
Y'all better go do some stretches.
We'll be waiting.
♪ That girl is poison ♪
♪ In the night ♪
♪ All right ♪
♪ Jesus told me, yeah ♪
♪ Everything's gonna be All right ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ All right, all right ♪
♪ Everything's gonna be All right ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, mm ♪
Thank you. Thank you so much.
We're the Campbell Brothers, and that's our time.
Oh, my God, I love this new look on you.
We'll be back Saturday.
Make sure to come check us out.
I love that you came.
Well, I was not gonna be the reason that this night
was not everything you hoped for.
Pardon me, ma'am.
But uh, I gotta say to this talented brother
right here, where have you been?
You know, just building a life with my wife.
Well, in my days on this Earth,
I've learned that the love of a good woman
is worth more than any hit record.
Amen.
Well, you know, he's a really great songwriter too.
I mean, you should hear the song that he wrote for me.
Is that right?
Get in touch with my manager.
And my number's on the back of that too.
I could learn a thing or two from you
on that steel guitar, now.
Sho' nuff.
All right, now.
Y'all have a blessed night.
Thank you. You too.
Oh, my God.
What?
I'm taking you out.
Charles.
What?
Oh, my God.
I have not seen you this energized in years.
Well, I have all that we've been through of late
to thank for that.
Do you ever wonder, like, what it would have been like
if we had not gotten married so fast,
and we just took time for us, and we didn't have kids?
Shoot, woman, everything happened
the way it was supposed to.
God don't make no mistakes.
And we still have time to...
fulfill our dreams and make them happen together.
That day you was like,
"I don't get paid to talk to you all day."
It didn't sound like that.
Exactly how it sounded.
Oh, no, I did not ask for another.
Yeah, yeah, me neither.
Boss, can you get us some water, please?
I ordered it.
Can you--
I believe that's just how you like it.
Mans, you would not know what a woman wanted
if she drew a map with arrows pointing down at her--
Simmer down, youngblood,
before I make 'em card your young ass.
Let me tell you about yourself,
Mr. Brave Policeman.
You on day watch.
You roll out of the police station
parking lot at 6:30 a.m.
You grab a Egg McMuffin and some coffee.
Then you drive around, snacking on Cabana pork rinds
and strawberry Faygo,
fraternizing with hos and hoods
and getting payoffs to look the other way.
Lunchtime, four honey-dips at Donutville.
Then you take a nap in your car
depending if your ass is tired from doing shit.
Then you fucking go to the police station
at 6:30 p.m., take your ass home
just in time for the Wheel of Fortune.
I know where you're at.
And you know where I'll be.
Tee is all the man that I need.
And get the fuck on, Vince.
Where you find these goofy-ass niggas?
So I told the video store clerk,
you tell me to be kind and rewind one more time,
and I'ma take this copy of The Bodyguard
and shove it so far up your ass
that you're gonna be hitting high notes
like Whitney Houston.
♪ Something that I like ♪
You are so funny.
Where do you get your sense of humor from,
your mom or your dad?
I never--
I never knew my mom.
Oh.
And uh, my dad?
Well, let's just say
things are very tense.
I'm so sorry to hear that.
My mom died in childbirth, giving birth to me.
And my old man hates me for it.
So...
That's fucking shitty.
♪ Spin that record for me ♪
When my sister died, our family got fractured.
My mom left us in Detroit, and she never looked back.
At least you got a mom.
As long as she's still alive,
there's always a chance to fix things.
You know, for us being so different,
I didn't expect we'd have so much in common.
♪ Come on, let's celebrate ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Hey, Mr. DJ ♪
♪ Mr. DJ ♪
♪ Play me a song ♪
♪ Something that I like ♪
♪ So I can get my groove on ♪
You ever been with somebody like me?
Like what?
Black?
Young?
Not exactly.
Yes, I have.
♪ I can get my groove on ♪
Have you ever been with somebody like me?
Well, I dated this half-Chaldean honey,
but it didn't work out.
Well, what happened?
Do I have to worry about some crazy ex?
No.
Let's just say the love died.
Compliments of the gentleman over there.
That's what's up.
The fuck?
Look like your boy Claude
didn't keep his head on a swivel.
Shit.
Man, you just dug your own grave, nigga.
Nigga, you will see Claude again before I will.
And with the MKs hemmed up,
Techwood mine again, homeboy.
And then it makes you wonder, don't it?
Why was that nigga ready to leave you and come to me?
You see, it's only a matter of time
before everybody realizes what he did.
Nigga, they don't need you.
They need me.
Man, fuck this shit.
Let ride, baby.
You guys sure
you don't want to try anything on the menu?
This is the best soul food place in Ecorse.
All right.
Well, look, I appreciate you guys
coming out and taking the time to sit down
and listen to what I have to say.
I have a business proposition
that will benefit all the parties here.
Listen, Tee and I go way back.
He's a smart businessman and a friend.
You really vouch for this guy?
I wouldn't have brought this to you if I didn't.
Come on.
All right. You guys want to know
why Henri owes you so much money?
It's because I'm putting her out of business
with what I got.
Your product is great, and so is mine.
But right now, it's not about the quality.
It's about the quantity.
I'm a gambling man.
And I would bet this house that the only reason why
you're so hard-pressed on Henri paying you back on time
is 'cause you have a limited supply.
So what are you proposing?
That I will supply you weight at a--at a better price,
of course, and that way,
you could make up for your losses with pure profit.
But all I'm asking for,
that you guys cut Henri off for good.
Your offer is attractive.
I mean, with all the cash coming in,
I'm sure we could find different ways
to align our businesses together.
Yes.
It sounds like an offer we cannot refuse.
Thank you.
Uh, it was a pleasure doing business with you, man.
I appreciate it.
Yes, sir.
Damn, Tee.
You's a cold-blooded motherfucker, bruh.
You chopped Medusa's head clean the fuck off.
Damn straight, man.
Damn straight.
What the fuck?
Meech, I came to warn you.
I don't know what it is, but you gotta watch your back.
Glock's up to something.
You would know, huh?
I'm risking my life to tell you this shit.
I ain't ask you to do that, Angel.
But I did.
Even after you left me.
I see you still wearing my shit.
'Cause it smells like you.
Keep it.
Think of all the good times and shit.
Meech, I'm not fucking with Glock to hurt you.
This ain't about you.
It's about me surviving the best way I know how.
I get it.
That's all I ever wanted was for you to be safe
and know your worth,
and for you to always stand on your own two feet.
Shit, I'm trying.
I'm gonna go check out this new club in Miami.
Just be safe.
You too.
♪ Did he ever take Time to say you're beautiful ♪
♪ Did he ever have A staring at you episode ♪
♪ Did he ever stop his day Just to let you know ♪
♪ 'Cause if he didn't, girl ♪
♪ He ain't no real man ♪
♪ Did he ever spend the day With you and be content ♪
♪ Ever admit that he was Wrong in an argument ♪
♪ Ever treat your body Like it was his residence ♪
Your scars don't scare me.
But why do you burn yourself like that?
If I punish myself, then...
no one else can hurt me.
That's deep.
D--do it work?
There's not a lot in life that I can control,
but I can control my body.
I know the feeling.
The body does what it wants, though,
even if you don't want it to.
You scared?
♪ Girl, I mean it ♪
♪ Real men to the rescue ♪
♪ Did he tell you everything That he loves you ♪
♪ Ever hold your hand in front Of girls as hot as you ♪
♪ Stop hustlin' And changes for... ♪
Um, I--I should probably go.
Wouldn't you rather come instead?
Some other time.
♪ Ever try to be A thug in the bedroom ♪
♪ 'Cause if he didn't, girl ♪
Come on, Big Meech, don't go.
Shit, it's been fun, ladies,
but I gotta roll.
No, Meech. Come on.
Don't worry. I'll see y'all at Platinum.
That was so hot.
Two is better than one. I can't lie.
Stick around, and we can get
another girl over here.
All right, all right.
Ah!
Man, he must have used one of them bitches to set me up.
What makes you think that?
Who the fuck knew I was gonna be there?
Either that, or he was following me.
Damn.
Shit, I'm glad you straight, dawg.
Shit, them females bringing fire to your ass,
they better be worth the heat, nigga.
Hey, money or pussy,
it's the only two reasons niggas beef with me.
Oh, my God.
Yo, what you want?
You interrupting Highway to Heaven.
What's up? I spoke with Mac,
the boxer, and I've got good news.
I finally found what I was looking for,
but it's in Miami.
Miami?
I'ma tell you all about it when I see you.
Yo, if we gotta do all that, you gotta tell me right now.
Tee, is you coming, or you ain't, man?
I know you gotta ask for permission.
Yeah. Ha-ha. Fuck you, Meech.
I'll meet you there.
At the end of the day,
surviving in the game don't depend on what you think.
It depends on what you do.
It took me a while to learn that.
Speak your piece, man.
Yo, after what Glock just did,
you really finna go behind enemy lines?
That's where the mechanic at, Duff.
I don't got no choice.
Now, if anything's wrong, Angel will let me know.
She was right about tonight.
Look, I know I can't talk your ass out of this.
So the only thing I'm gonna say
is keep your head on that swivel
and you keep your finger on the trigger, a'ight?
'Cause if Glock find out you in town
and his boy not coming home,
all the Angels in the world might not be able to save you.
But Meech always knew,
when your back is against the wall
and you've got nothing left to lose,
you find yourself doing things
you never thought you would or could.
Ahh!
Because some things,
life can never prepare you for.
♪ Yo, this my block now ♪
♪ Anybody retaliate Get shot down ♪
♪ Shot down, shot down ♪
♪ Shot down, shot down Shot down ♪
♪ Yo, this my block now, now ♪
♪ Anybody retaliate Get shot down ♪
♪ Shot down, shot down Shot down, shot down ♪
♪ Holding session, homie ♪
♪ That's the question, Brody ♪
♪ Got the weapon on me ♪
♪ Always kept it on me ♪
♪ How you stepping, homie ♪
♪ Niggas extra phony ♪
♪ Motherfuckers think They cool ♪
♪ But they just jabronis ♪
♪ He ain't answer Fast enough ♪
♪ So I left him lonely ♪
♪ Ain't trying to have A witness ♪
♪ For no testimony Fuck a slice ♪
♪ I want the whole pie ♪
♪ I'm flexing, homie ♪
♪ Boy, I need all the cheese ♪
♪ Extra pepperoni ♪
♪ If you betting on me To lose ♪
♪ You can fuck around ♪
♪ Find out I'm a blackout ♪
♪ You make another sound I wild out ♪
♪ Y'all stepping on I'm on another cloud ♪
♪ Mama said knock you out ♪
♪ And I'ma make My mother proud ♪
♪ Every other mother ♪
♪ Another key And another pound ♪
♪ Every other day ♪
♪ Another block In another town ♪
♪ We're getting cash ♪
♪ And we're getting checks ♪
♪ If I sense disrespect ♪
♪ Better hit the deck, nigga ♪
♪ Yo, this my block now, now ♪
♪ Anybody retaliate ♪
♪ Get shot down, shot down ♪
♪ It's time the crew Open up shop again ♪
♪ Shop again, and we out ♪
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