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Tee, we about to take over the whole fucking nation.

I'm talking about a half a ton in each state.

Atlanta is officially our distribution hub.

You do so much better without Meech calling the shots.

All this time, I've been trying to outshine Meech.

Nigga, Meech is always gonna be the face of BMF.

I'ma forever be in his shadow.

We got shot at because of our relationship.

Boom is still my husband.

I want a fresh start at a new church.

Sister Lucille has accepted the role

as assistant pastor-- glory to God!

And y'all are getting a divorce

because Pops cheated with Miss Mabel.

A promoter friend booked us on a six-week gospel circuit.

You should ride with us, Charles.

Does this mean you'll come on tour with me?

The only man that I need in my life right now

is my Heavenly Father.

- Friends? - Forever.

That's really sweet.

Yeah, 'cause I really care about you.

I've been thinking-- I want to go to cosmetology school.

Be a hairstylist like I always wanted.

- That's from surgery. - Does it hurt?

No, no. I'm good. Come on.

We took care of Lamar's bitch ass

just the way you wanted.

But now I'm asking you to respect

the way I handle B-Mickie.

Meech, you know I could never stand

your little second grade buddy, right?

Nigga, is that why your bitch ass tried to set me up?

Look, I could never trust you no more. You dead to me.

My boy is dead 'cause of those fuckin' dope dealers.

- What are you gonna do? - Probably heading south.

Is that where Meech is?

- Hey, Remi! - Milton!

Let's get these motherfuckers, man!

Man, get the fuck out of here!

You said you would protect us.

Look at what you've done.

- Big Meech, Motor City. - J-Pusha, Hustle City.

I'm actually trying to expand my pipeline down to St. Louis.

This is my town, and my plan.

So you came looking for me to be my plug.

- Sina says you're my guy. - Loco got arrested in Mexico.

No más supply until he free.

We're two Black men in a foreign country

trying to break a fucking drug kingpin out of jail.

Tee, when the fuck we ever cared about the laws, huh?

We always ran by our own rules and stuck to our own playbook.

'Cause there's no turning back.

How the fuck I let you talk me into this?

Meech!

Ah. Demetri.

We go.

Ah, fuck!

Damn, Loco you run faster in a dress.

That had to be the craziest disguise I ever seen in my life.

You gotta be the ugliest damn woman I've ever seen in my life.

But your escape plan worked, Loco.

So I guess the DEA y los Federales son estúpidos.

I dunno why y'all laughing and shit.

You know they not going to stop hunting us down

till they gets this nigga back in custody.

No, no, no, no.

We go to, uh, mi casa en las montañas--

mountains.

- The mountains? - Mm-hm.

How far?

Tres dias, walking.

Three days? That's more like a dead man walking.

Man, Tee, cut the shit

and get your fucking head in the game, man.

You gonna stop speaking to me

in front of my face in Spanish like that.

No entiendo, no entiendo papa, don't do that--

Ah! Fuck!

Demetri!

Yo, is that a motherfucking snake?

- It's a serpiente. - Shit.

It's most deadly, Demetri.

Oh, shit. Hey, Meech, stay right here.

Stay right here. Yo, Meech, just hold still.

Loco. Loco, get us help!

Terry, just find some cover...

Do not move him. I'll be back.

Meech, come on, stay with me. Stay with me.

Meech, Meech! Stay with me. Come on, come on.

You can't go like this. Come on.

Loco, hurry up!

Oh, shit. Shit.

Oh, fuck. Oh, damn.

We had cheated death before,

but this time, shit was different.

We was in the middle of nowhere,

and the invincibility that fueled us was fading fast...

along with bruh.

♪ 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 movin' 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 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 their 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 gotta do is wish me luck, yeah ♪

♪ All the ladies wanna know where he goes ♪

♪ And where did he come from? ♪

♪ Diamond in the back sitting low ♪

♪ Yeah, he got his own flow ♪

Seven! Winner!

I probably shouldn't admit this, but...

a part of me was rooting for you.

I thought in places like these,

you shouldn't be rooting for anyone outside yourself.

Well, one of the perks of being the house

is that I'm afforded the freedom to do whatever I like.

The house, you?

Since you the house, you could also be thinking,

the longer I play, the better the chances

you winning all my money back.

True as well.

Imani.

Tee.

Oh, I make it a point to know

who all the important players are in the D, Mr. Flenory.

I am hosting a private game next week.

I would love to extend to you a personal invitation.

I'll definitely think about it.

I hope you do.

Good luck.

The dice are to you, sir.

Right.

Alright, folks...

What up doe?

Your man in the Lou, J-Pusha,

he's saying he ain't gonna pay for it again.

He got it, but he's not paying?

Oh, he did.

From Duffy in ATL.

Make shit worse, Sharp heard J-Pusha ain't pay,

so now the 'Bama's payments are coming in short and late.

What the fuck you think I'm gambling for?

To make up for all the L's we've been taking.

So, what you wanna do?

Is the shooter taking another throw?

I'ma take care of this.

Marjorie, if I had known a church elder was coming,

I would've made you a plate.

Oh, well, you know a house visit only works

if I can catch the host off guard.

Well, all you caught is a half-empty kitchen.

Goodness.

Oh, Lucille...

I have some news.

Pastor Fleming's mother is terminal

and she's stepping down.

I'm so sorry to hear this.

Yes, we're keeping her in prayer.

Lucille...

the board would like to interview you

for the lead pastorship.

- Me? - Yes. You have many gifts.

You know the scripture forward and backwards.

You're a beautiful soprano

and you're a brilliant preacher--

one that people can relate to.

Wow. Thank you. I mean...

That means so much, especially coming from you.

Well, we're interviewing candidates tomorrow

and we would be graced to have your presence.

- Wait. Tomorrow? - Mm-hmm.

Oh! Nicole.

Nicole is graduating from Southwestern High.

Children are a heritage from the Lord,

but we have a potential donor coming on Sunday,

and we need to have our new pastor in the pulpit.

The only question is,

is whether you're ready to fly this plane...

or leave it for someone else.

Knock, knock, nigga. It's that time.

Who dis is?

It's Tee from the motherfucking D.

Meech little brother?

Why you interrupting me?

I'm in the middle of something over here.

How much for this one right here?

Normally 50, but for you,

- I'll let it go for 30. - My man.

Yo, I know good and damn well that you ain't over there

paying some other motherfucker with my money.

Southside projects are slapping right now

and I'm liquid as hell.

And seeing how possession is 9/10 of the law, this mine.

And you ain't got no right to claim it.

Look, man, why you wasting my time?

I got things to be doing over here.

Look, you or one of your peoples

need to hop your ass in the car

and take your ass to Detroit right now.

Look, I don't deal with outsiders, alright?

I deal with your brother,

and I'll pay him when I hear from him.

Alright? We ain't got much to talk about.

You St. Louis motherfuckers got a real slick tongue.

I ain't gonna deal with that disrespect any longer.

You understand me?

I've been in the game a lot longer than you.

You want respect, you gotta earn it.

You want your money that bad,

bring your ass to the Lou and come get it your damn self.

His ass hung up on me.

Damn!

If it wasn't for Nikki's graduation,

I'd be down there right now my damn self.

I'ma hit up Sterl.

I need some muscle to go to the Lou

and grab J-Pusha to bring his ass to me

so I can deal with him personally.

You think that's the best move?

J-Pusha ain't just some corner boy

that can be pushed around.

That's the move.

You ever gonna tell me what's up with Meech?

Hoop, please. Let's just focus on the task at hand right now.

And that's bringing J-Pusha here

so we can deal with the disrespect, alright?

I get it.

But Meech being missing

is like Jesus not being a part of the Last Supper.

That's the fucking problem!

You- you motherfuckers are treating him

like he's the chosen one.

Who's the one that's been putting all the food

on the table?

You.

And we appreciate you stepping up.

I know you got a lot on your plate.

- I'll take care of J-Pusha. - Thank you.

♪ We shall overcome ♪

♪ We shall overcome ♪

♪ We shall overcome ♪

♪ Someday ♪

♪ Deep in my heart ♪

♪ I still believe ♪

♪ We shall overcome ♪

♪ Someday ♪

Oh, who needs Ray Charles when you have Lamar Silas?

Just amazing.

God bless you, Miss Joann.

And speaking of amazing,

you guys have spent the last 90 days putting in the work

and digging deep to get to the root causes

of your drug addiction.

Now, I know coming to this program wasn't optional,

but court-ordered.

Still, I hope you take away more than that.

What do we say we must have?

The courage to heal and the courage to change.

And the courage to use the tools you developed here

to lead meaningful, law-abiding lives

as you re-enter society.

I believe in you.

But do you believe in yourselves?

That wasn't rhetorical.

Do you believe in yourselves?

Yes!

Are you stronger than your struggles?

Yes!

- Can you overcome? - Yes!

In that case, let's graduate.

Mr. Silas, come on down.

If you put in as much work out there

as you did in this program for the last three months,

there is no telling where you can go.

I'm proud of you.

Thank you. Um...

I-I've been addicted to a lot of stuff in my life.

Um...

Women.

Money. Power.

Revenge.

That revenge shit, that-- that--

that's what really brought me to my knees.

Um...

Led me to losing everything and everyone I've ever loved.

And then, uh...

good old crack became a- a new addiction.

No, no.

Well, it was a tool of destruction

used against me.

But I beat my addiction before my addiction could beat me.

Ain't nothing ever gon' beat me.

Never again.

Hey, Tee.

So, this means...

that I'm forgiven for Miami?

And bailing to Mexico?

Mm-mm.

I'm here to talk business.

I got a proposition.

Sounds intriguing.

I'm tired of relying on men for my financial security.

I want my independence.

Wait. Hold on.

Um, is this-- is this a sales pitch?

What the fuck is so funny about a woman

wanting to stand on her own two?

I'm- I'm not... I'm- I'm not laughing at you.

It's just...

Baby, I could take care of you if you let me.

I'm not playing, Tee.

If you want any chance of getting back with me,

then you'll help me get in the game.

You wanna hustle?

I got connections on both sides of the law,

and I can make introductions for you.

Well, I got the D on lock.

We're aiming for half a ton in every state.

I don't have time or room for anybody who's not under me.

Look, Tee, I've been around this shit way longer than you.

You watched the game, but never played.

There's a big difference.

But I know the playbook.

Who do you think told Boom

to expand to the west side

and switch from H to coke, huh?

Me.

And who told you to scope out the airports

for your car service business? Me.

And when it came down to fixing your little CPS problem,

who helped you with that?

Hint-- It wasn't you.

So if you want me up under you anytime soon,

then you'll respect my value and what I bring to the table.

Yeah, Markisha, you're-- you're--

you're helpful behind the scenes.

You're- you're a hell of an asset. For real.

But to convince all the other hustlers

that you're just more than a pretty face,

it's a uphill battle.

Good luck.

You know what? Fuck you, Tee.

I'm tired of dealing with little ass boys.

I'ma start fucking with some real men from now on.

I mean, it's a lot more math and science than I expected,

but I am loving cosmetology school.

Oh, ex- except for the drama.

It's this one girl, and when I tell you she--

Charles! Please.

I'm trying to get ready for my interview.

This song is important to me too.

Oh, my goodness. So help me, Jesus. Help me.

So, first client, how'd I do? You like it?

LaWanda, I...

I wanted this... not this.

It looks just like the picture.

Just like that to me.

Oh, my gosh, you look beautiful.

I mean, LaWanda, you did a great job.

Well, it's my house, Charles!

Oh, my gosh. Okay. Okay. Hi.

I have a delivery for a Lucille Flenory.

That's me.

Okay, that'll be $70

for the cake delivery, and a tip.

Twenty extra dollars just to go around the corner?

Ma'am, would you like the cake?

- What kind of cake, Mama? - Uh, it's vanilla.

- I like chocolate. - Yummy.

So, listen, I did not get a chance

to go to the bank today, so if I can just give you this,

and then I will give you the rest later, okay?

I'm sorry.

Here.

Don't worry about it.

- Keep the change. - Thank you.

Alright.

Oh, unh-unh. "Keep the change"?

Where's the child support?

The Lord calls on us to be generous and cheerful givers.

When I get on the road, we'll be in the black

before the tour is done.

Yeah, when exactly is that gonna be?

Nicole, you look good, baby. Graduation good.

- Told you. - Hey, what's up, Pops?

Oh, shit. You look like...

- You look like Tito Jackson. - Terry!

Terry, come on now. You know that's my dream.

Don't laugh.

I'm just playing. You know I gotta humble Nikki

so that big head could fit in that cap and gown.

Terry, is Meech gonna make it to the graduation?

I don't know, Ma.

Well, have you talked to him?

No! And besides, this is Nikki's day.

We don't need Meechie raining on her parade, Ma.

Come on. Excuse me.

Look, this for you.

Well, I didn't expect this from you, Terry.

Come on.

Oh!

My goodness. Oh, wow.

This is way too nice

for some high schooler to be running around with--

Lucille, she's the graduate. Let her have it.

Yeah, she deserves it.

Oh, and, uh, next time you go to the jewelry store,

don't forget about your baby mama.

Oh, my God. Here we go.

I'm just saying, you can't even give me a compliment.

LaWanda, it was a joke.

I was just playing. Damn.

Oh, my gosh, you guys are gonna make me late for my interview

with all this foolishness!

- I'll take you, Mom. - Wanda!

The old Lamar just would've thrown his shit in a sack.

This program really made an impression.

Not everything's changed.

Come on.

Let's break one off for the road.

In here? That's against the rules.

- Never stopped you before. - Lamar.

Now, don't tell me you tryin' to get caught up

so you don't have to leave sober house.

Your dick even work?

The bag's gone, and I'm hard as fuck.

Mnh-mnh.

Nigga, I may be a freak,

but I ain't a fool.

You did the same shit when you was leaving the institution.

Man, nothing works for me on the outside.

Even when things are looking up,

tide's always turning.

Not this time.

Look, the system may have failed you when you was young,

but now you got the power to change.

You do want to change, right?

More than you ever know.

Good. Now get your mood swing meds.

Mental health and sobriety go hand in hand.

And don't try hiding it under your tongue.

Especially since I plan to put that tongue to work later.

Oh, that's my girl.

- Lamar. - Huh?

You have another visitor.

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

The one thing I missed while being on the road

are your haircuts.

Yeah, I always had you clean, Pops.

And you never charge me.

You know how much a good cut costs now?

Hey, uh, how's that little girl of ours doing?

Oh, she's walking now.

Whew! Already?

- Yeah. - You know, us Flenorys

don't take long to be about our business.

Terry.

You know, your mother and I have been trying

to get answers from you about Meech for months.

I told you, he's in Mexico on business.

Is he safe? It's been six months.

Oh, I hope so.

I am a-- a God-fearing woman

and a mother.

And now that I'm sitting in this room with you,

I feel like I've been preparing for this moment my whole life.

You're also recently divorced,

and it's publicly known

that your sons do not walk a holy path.

Well...

I have no desire to stand above our people

and-- and-- and preach from the pulpit.

I want to sit where they sit,

I want to pray where they pray, so that when I ask them to--

to commit to love and-- and forgiveness and sacrifice,

when I ask them to commit to-- to the works of this church,

they will receive me, and they will want to follow me,

because they will know that I am one of them.

Here you go.

God damn, Tee! Get your head in the game.

How you gonna cut me like that?

Yo, who taught you how to play? You should've threw off.

You knew I had the ace of spades.

Nah, y'all can't be talking across the table.

Y'all got on me about that last game.

- Shut up. - Relax, Tee.

I know you stressing about the homie in the Lou and all,

but Hoop and my guys are on it.

I appreciate it, man.

It's just I need that bread sooner rather than later.

We got you, Tee.

It's just taking a little bit longer than expected.

Hey, you didn't get the memo?

- What memo? - Our new dress code rule, nigga.

You motherfuckers are a representation of me

and my organization.

And with that being said, I need everybody

to be rocking the same shit and be on one accord.

How we supposed to get hoes all dressed alike?

It's my crew, my fucking rules. Matter of fact,

since you ain't wanna comply, I'ma dock your pay.

Hey, you militant!

What? We in the army now?

Yeah, nigga, we in the army.

And this is my business, my rules.

And going forward, this is how shit's gonna move.

That's game.

What you wearing that colorful ass shirt for, anyway?

Be all you can be.

You still my boo. Always and forever.

Wasn't acting like it before, was you?

And neither was you when your boy Saint came through.

I ain't had shit to do with that.

Whatever.

Me and Tee been over for months.

And despite everything we've been through,

I'm still your wife, Boom.

How about you remember that now?

And as my man

and the father of our kids...

we locked down for life.

I'm asking for an infusion.

We almost out of everything you left.

Well, I ain't got it.

Guess I'll just have to go to the welfare office, then.

Fuck that. Ain't no wife of mine finna be in no welfare office.

Is Isaac Roberts still holding any of your chips?

Yeah.

From what I remember, he had this side piece

that worked at records at the courthouse.

- Yeah. Kiki. - I'ma start there.

Don't forget...

...you my woman, alright?

You hear me?

And you the prize, not the player.

So keep your fucking legs closed

and your eyes open.

Okay. I got you.

Alright, everyone, I am happy to say

that the lady of the hour is ready.

Presenting the graduate.

- Ooh! - Oh, my!

Nicole, you've never looked so beautiful.

I'm so proud of you.

Oh! All the strife, struggle, and challenges

we went through to get to this moment right here.

We did this. Come here, baby.

- Mm. - Mm, mm, mm.

Oh, watch the hair! Watch the hair, y'all.

Can you- can you get a picture, baby? Thank you.

Yeah, yeah. Okay. Alright, y'all, get close.

Get close. Say cheese!

Cheese!

Look at you, girl.

You know, you're my first graduate.

I just wish that Meechie was here to celebrate

this glorious moment with us, you know?

Thank you, Mama.

Me too.

Kiki.

- Markisha? - Hey.

I haven't seen you since the night Boom went off on Isaac.

Yeah, that was a wild fucking night.

Yeah.

Boys'll be boys, though, right?

You know, I really thought Boom was gonna kill him

or some shit, and then you...

I don't know, you whispered something in his ear

and saved the damn day.

They pretend like they don't want to hear what we got to say,

but they ain't shit without us.

Ain't that the truth.

I've always respected you.

Gotta respect yourself too, Kiki.

You could do better than this.

Think I don't know that?

Me and Isaac had big plans, okay?

And then he decided not to leave his wife.

He was never proud of me the way Boom was proud of you.

Did he at least pay for you to go to college like he said?

No. He didn't. You know what he did?

He moved out of state with that bitch and left me high and dry.

That's fucked up. I'm sorry, Kiki.

Listen, I need to get in touch with Isaac.

Can you help me?

I don't want to talk to that bastard ever again.

I just need a number.

Look, I'm not gonna tell him how I got it, who I talked to.

I don't know, Markisha. That's...

Just a number.

Look, I'll float you some cash.

You could use it to go to community college.

Why are you telling me how to spend my money?

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

The less we gotta rely on these motherfuckers, the better.

Just the number.

Okay.

Here.

I'll be in touch.

Nicole Danielle Flenory.

So, what's next for you?

I'll be starting football practice

over at Clark this summer.

Gives us a little extra time for campus life.

Now, how far is that from Morris Brown?

Oh, it's not that far.

Uh, we excited about being close.

You know, Nicole, we are all so proud of you.

You rose above your circumstances.

Thank you.

Did you meet anybody famous?

Shoot, we ran into some of everybody.

Well, come on, cuz, give us some names.

Come on now, I ain't one to brag.

Don't brag, then. Just tell us.

You know, we ran across The Winans...

- Kirk Franklin. - That's great.

When you going on again?

It's in the works, brother. It's in the works.

Charles, you deserve every piece of gold you dig up.

Yeah, it's a pot of gold over every rainbow.

CeCe got some yams in person?

She got some yams, ham, sweet potato pie,

collard greens, and cornbread, I ain't gonna lie!

Straight to hell, man.

The Lord know I love yams!

I'm going! We all going together!

Hey, y'all!

Everybody having a good time?

I see y'all cuttin' a rug up in here.

Thank you all for coming out.

You mind if we say a quick blessing

before we have some food?

Alright, now. Alright.

Alright, if we can bow our heads.

Lord God, we just thank you so much

for this momentous graduation.

Raising a daughter in this space and time

has been a blessing, Lord, and we just thank you for it.

And we just ask you that we may all be

ever mindful of others' needs,

and that you may bless this food that we are about to partake in.

In Jesus' name, amen.

- Amen! - Amen!

Okay, the food is on the table, but Nicole has something to say.

Okay, before y'all dig in...

Um, Dad, could you come up?

First, I have to thank my parents

and Terry for this party.

I've worked really, really hard to get to this moment.

It's been a long-time dream of mine to attend college,

make my parents proud, and some of you already know

I will be attending Morris Brown in the fall.

But what I really wanted to share with you all is...

Meech!

Oh, my goodness. Hi, baby?

Hey, Mama.

I was so worried about you.

Welcome back, boy! Look at you!

- Hey! - Hey!

I'm so proud of you, baby sis.

- Thank you. - First Flenory to graduate.

Terry, you gonna say hi to your brother?

Nikki, I got something to show you.

- Can you come outside? - Yeah! What's outside?

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

Terry, come on.

Welcome home, Meech.

It's, uh, been a minute.

Who invited you?

This is Vee and Aisha.

You ain't 'posed to be here, dawg.

Come on, now.

Hi, beautiful. How are you?

Welcome, Aisha. I'm Lucille.

I've heard so much about you, Miss Lucille.

You've been like a second mother to Brian.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

Vee's next surgery is coming up, and I had to come

stop by and give Nicole a little something.

We family, right?

That's cool. I'll take it.

Thank you.

Let's go, Nicole.

Listen.

Don't be a stranger, sweetie.

And thank you so much for the gift.

I appreciate it, okay.

Hold 'em, Nikki. Hold 'em.

My-- My eyes are closed!

- Nikki, stop cheating. - I'm not cheating!

- Okay, okay. Open 'em. - Where are we going?

Open up.

It's all yours.

New sound system and all.

Yo, Meechie, you're the best!

I have my own car and my own freedom!

So now you don't ever have to ask Mom and Pops for a ride.

Oh, my goodness. I got all my babies.

You outdone yourself on this one, boy.

Thank you, Pops.

Meechie, that is so generous of you, baby!

Hello?

Yo, we couldn't find Pusha in the Lou,

but his ass just showed up to the restaurant.

For real?

Alright, I'm on my way.

Terry, where you going?

Terry, come back here!

Hey, Meech just got here.

Man, just let the little diva have his temper tantrum, Pops.

He good.

What is going on with you and Terry?

I love you, Mama.

That shit between me and him.

I don't care how loud this puta screams.

Don't open the door until I tell you.

Hey, little bro.

This all you?

What's your take?

None of your fucking business. Where's my money?

That bad, huh?

See, don't nobody wanna eat

some shit they mama could make at home.

You gotta sell 'em the fantasy, not the food.

You know, like, uh... Chinese. French.

Change the name to something fancy.

Mark up the prices. Stack your paper.

Now you either give me back my money in bones...

or we gonna get it back in blood.

Yo, Meech is here!

No, don't open the door. Don't open the fuck--

What up doe? Ha!

- Look at this. Mm! - Werm.

My main man! Man with the master plan.

Tell me somethin' good.

How them señoritas south of the border?

- Muy caliente? - Hell yeah!

But you know, ain't nothing like no Detroit ass.

Ah!

Yo, Tee, can you tell me why you got the lights off

like you on some Candyman shit or something?

Just handling business.

Stay the fuck out of this, Meech.

Little bro on some ol' fake Uncle Paulie shit.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah, but you know,

Carter step out of line too every now and then.

But he know not to fuck up no business over no phantom debts.

The fuck you talking about? You haven't paid in months.

No, I just collected it.

That's why he came into town-- to pay me.

- You collected it? - Yeah, I collected it.

Now we about to take BMF to a whole nother level, Tee.

And J-Push, he helping expand business.

I had it covered, just like I had everything covered

when you was on your little playdate in Mexico with Loco.

Nigga, you lost your goddamn mind!

Someone had to put this nigga in his place,

like I'm 'bout to put you in your fucking place.

Nigga, shut the fuck up, little brother.

- Who the fuck you think you is? - What you gonna do?

Tee, we ain't doing this.

Oh, shit! Shit!

Damn!

Ah!

Ah!

What the fuck you gonna do with that?

What the fuck happened in Mexico?!

Get the fuck out!

All y'all, get the fuck out!

Man, fuck you, little nigga.

Mexico got you deaf, nigga? That's you, too.

Get the fuck out, Meech.

You a bitch, nigga.

We found another gift for you on the kitchen doorstep.

I love being the graduate.

"For our new pilot,

"Pastor Lucille"...

..."Take us higher. With love, your Cornerstone flock."

Oh, thank you, Jesus. Thank you.

Congratulations, Lucille.

Here, open it, Mama.

Oh, my goodness.

Okay.

Oh, my. Oh!

We both got new robes today.

Mm.

- I'ma go try it on. - Okay.

And I just want to say again how proud I am of you

for being the first Flenory to graduate,

for being smart and beautiful...

...having a good head on your shoulders.

You have a bright future ahead of you.

And never let anything get in the way

of you fulfilling your dreams.

Is that 'cause of what happened to your pops?

Mm.

He was a hard-working man and a hell of a musician.

Ended up on the wrong end of a nightstick

during a civil rights protest.

A night that, uh...

...destroyed his hand and his dreams.

Oh, Pops, I'm- I'm glad you finally get to chase that dream

for the both of you.

And even though you're touring,

I'm glad that you could take some time away

and spend some time with us, too.

- What? - Well, today was your day.

I didn't want to upstage you...

but I got a call that we're back on tour.

- We leave next week. - Good for you.

I don't want you to worry about

making enough money to send me to college, either.

I'm your father, I'm supposed to worry about your education.

I was trying to tell everybody at the party

before Meech came in, but I...

...I got a full scholarship to Morris Brown.

You did what?

Yeah.

You're full of surprises, aren't you?

Yeah, I'm a chip off the old block.

Baby girl...

...you're the best representation of us all.

Well, since your dad isn't here,

I want to say on behalf of both of us that...

I'm proud of you too, Pops.

♪ Jesus, he loves me ♪

♪ This I know ♪

♪ For the Bible ♪

♪ It tells me so ♪

♪ Oh, little... ♪

This your cut, and I'm coming to get mines.

- So, what now? - Nigga, "what now?"

I'm going back home to Atlanta, that's what.

Fuck!

Fuck! I'm cooked! I'm out! Shit.

Let's just make a run for it.

Nigga, we won't get to two feet.

Yeah, but sitting here is death for sure!

Shit.

Fuck! It's locked!

Watch out, watch out!

Oh! What the fuck?!

Addiction is a powerful drug, ain't it?

And y'all boys thought you won. Hmm?

Man, we should've killed his crackhead ass

- when we had the chance. - But I beat my addiction, man!

Aah! Aah!

Who the fuck?!

What the fuck?

- Shit! B-Mickie! - Get the fuck out of here.

I followed y'all from the party so we could talk.

Nigga, this don't mean shit. Ain't nothing to talk about.

Man, please fucking hear me out!

Nigga, get the fuck out of here, nigga!

He done lost his fucking mind.

I'm getting the fuck out of Detroit.

Hey. It's me.

Everything okay?

Yeah, it was just...

It was a lot at Nicole's graduation.

Fine.

So, listen, I met up with my guy,

and he got a plug in South Carolina.

I could connect y'all, since you gunnin' on

half a ton in every state.

Alright. Thank you.

I'll be reaching out.

I'm just trying to be respectful.

You said this is business, not pleasure, right?

I've been told he'd visit me in my dreams.

Still, I see nothing.

Milton would have been 13 yesterday, so...

...I needed a drink.

There was another drunk at the bar.

Bartender said he had been a regular since forever.

Asked him how old he was.

You know what he said?

73.

That drunk got 73 years, and my boy got 13

'cause those goddamned drug dealers brought

violence to my doorstep and it gotten my son killed.

He was at home, at Techwood.

He loved playing hopscotch on the sidewalk.

Then those animals...

I want them all in cages.

Thank you, Abe.

We want Atlanta PD to get justice for Milton, too.

Mark, would you like to go next?

♪ Have you ever ran from the block when it was hot? ♪

♪ Have you ever seen your homeboys getting shot? ♪

♪ Have you ever lost everything that you got? ♪

♪ Probably not, but I've seen a lot ♪

♪ Have you ever... ♪

Traje ayuda.

Who's this?

Why the fuck he got a chicken in his hands?

What are you-- What the fuck are you doing, Loco?

Es un sanador. He needs the watch for payment.

He knows many things, from many places.

Yo, what the fuck?

Gonna take care of Demetri.

Nah, nah, nah, man. Yo, we- we Christian.

We ain't grow up doing this shit.

Nah, I'ma stop this.

Loco, what the fuck is he doing?

Oh, shit. He's- He's up. Are you good?

Tiene mucha vida por delante

y va a ser una leyenda.

Hey, he said he's gonna live long, and what else?

He says Demetri...

- Demetri will be a legend. - A legend?

Como Escobar.

The Black Pablo Escobar.

Y tú, serás un líder

y tendrás una familia con una casa en la colina.

What the fuck is he saying about my family?

He says, uh, he will be a leader.

Con una familia, una casa on a hill.

See, Tee?

God got great plans for us.

Meech, Meech. Don't put God in this shit.

This is the devil.

In the Bible it says, "Don't put no other gods before me."

- Come on, man. - Tee.

I'm doing whatever I gotta do to make it out of this shit alive.

Meech, that's blasphemy. He didn't save you.

God did, and God is gonna punish us for this.

Tee, God ain't mad at me.

He's mad about me.

Ah!

Vámonos.

Thank you. Gracias.

Shiiiit.

Surviving Mexico changed me and Tee forever.

Even though it led us to being on different paths,

I knew the old dude was right about me.

Thing is, I realized I'd been thinking too small.

The only way to fulfill my destiny

was to graduate to the next level

and make the world my bitch.

♪ You better run, mad and I got my gun ♪

♪ In broad day and it's not the sun ♪

♪ Full clip and I'm not for losing ♪

♪ Ten toes in, no socks and shoes in ♪

♪ We be down, I don't think these niggas want to test my ♪

♪ Wrong word and I'm at your throat like a necktie ♪

♪ It's the one bringing pain, so it gotta be ♪

♪ Number one policy, leaving no apology ♪

♪ So you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ Say you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ So you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ Say you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ So you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ Say you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ So you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪

♪ Say you wanna be down? ♪ ♪ I don't think they want that ♪