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- Kj.

- You know my nigga so
grimy East side bitch.

I grew up in them nineties.
Nigga. I ain't hurt to fight.

Come and fight. Come fight solo nigga.

I don't need to crime no crime. Can't.

No nigga or no bitch to
fight. Hell no. Two 10, bitch.

I'm lying doing nine broke boy.

Have you ever touched a
nine piece? Have you ever?

This is a hundred bad jug. I
ain't lying. Hell no. Nigga.

I could fuck your bitch.
Without trying. Without trying.

I could tell when a pussy nigga lying,

lying if is poofing his.

I'm not biased. I spent 40 on
some packs since to try it.

Nigga Chris. We been having
money. I ain't lying boy.

We been up in the field. I ain't lying.

I'm only slime with a stick.
Niggas dying young niggas.

We ain't have no guidance.

- Hey Jevon, Jevon,

- That's you. Hell

- It's me making your ass
in the truck. My nigga

- Solid because these
niggas really stitches.

- Hell yeah. My little nigga man.

What's cracking with him, man?

Are you going your mustache and all that?

You ain't had that last summer?

- Hell yeah, man, niggas getting older

but damn Unc you couldn't hop out

and greet your nephew. Gimme

- Some love my nigga.

Damn. Hell yeah. No I can't
hop out right now bro.

For two reasons. Why so
many police out here man,

they can steal a nigga with
no license a mile away.

Feel me? Also, nigga give
you some ops out here.

You never never know. I gotta lay low on

shit, you know what I'm saying?

But then I know y'all
skinny ass ain't eight.

Nigga, you hungry Finn
get something to eat.

- Hell yeah Unc, I'm
starving. Let's go. Let's

- Get to it bro.

You know what I'm saying?
One nigga Jamon got a

mustache of this bitch, nigga.

That's crazy man.

I ain't never seen an 8-year-old trying

to beat up some teenagers, my nigga.

You always a little nigga, baby.

Bitch you had heart for days homie.

- Damn, why this fool
got me fooled in a mud?

- So what's up man? I'm trying

to get into trying to get
some pussy or something.

I know what this bomb ass
spot may I be going to. Man.

I got this thick ass Cambodian shit.

I be wearing their ass out
trying to fuck with that.

We can do that. You need some money.

Don't even trip, man. I got you

- Man.

Unc, I'm glad you brought that up.

That's what I really wanted
to talk to you about.

- Talk about what? Pussy or money?

- Both. - All right. Well
shit. What's on your mind

- Man?

The real reason I came out here was

trying to get some money with you.

- Money with me. What you mean?

- You know what I mean?
Huh? I'll do whatever.

I'll even put in that work.

- Oh, you gonna put in that work, huh?

- Hell yeah. Hm?

- You look like your pops man.

When he was serious, he'd be proud of you.

- Is that right?
- Hell yeah.

He wouldn't want to have
his son out here being a

whole ass nigga in these streets.

If daddy was a gangster,
the realest motherfucker,

I knew niggas feared him.

- That's what those pussy ass
niggas shot him in the back,

scared to face him like a real

man. What's up? Huh?

- Alright. Nah, that's exactly
what I used to say, man.

Jason was too gangster, my nigga.

If he knew who killed him, he would haunt

that nigga to death right now.

I miss my nigga. Damn.

So yeah, man. That's

what I'm looking forward to
working with you youngin.

All right. Yeah. We gonna get
some bread together for sure.

Now about that other thing,
what's up? What's on your mind?

- What other thing
- Pussy nigga?

You said you wanted to talk
to me about some pussy, right?

- Ah, shit, I almost forgot.

Look, I got this little shorty lined up.

I need you to drop me off at her crib.

- What you mean? You got
something lined up already?

You ain't been here in the
year, little nigga. What?

You crack something from last summer

and kept in touch with something?

- The power of the internet.

I've been talking to
this girl for months now.

She been sending me pictures and all that.

She know what's up. Look, check this out.

- Oh shit. Look, mama
think it's fuck, okay.

You gonna have fun with that shit.

When you trying to get dropped off?

- Right now she stay on the,
on the other side of the one 10

- On the east side,
- You could say.

But she good though. She don't bang.

She not with none of that.
Her family not affiliates. Oh

- Yeah, whatever man.

I ain't send me the address
and I put that in my GPS.

- I got you.
- Yeah, stink over here.

Got pussy lined up and shit.

- I got the juice.

- Hey your nephew. This alley looks

sketchy as fuck my nigga.

You sure she gave you the right address?

- Yeah. - Yeah, I'm sure I
gave you the right address.

I text her, I'm outside.

- Yeah. All right.

Hey, hold up. Who's this pulling up?

- That might be her.
- Nah,

this car's suspect.

Hey, passing my heat from
out the glove department.

- That's for my daddy.
You bitch ass nigga.

Man. I did it bro. I did it
bro. Get me the fuck outta here.

- I was raised.

- Oh my god. Andre,

what happened to you?

Oh, I did this.

- Just gotta give it some time.

- I'm patient.

- What up, C? Everything good?

- Yeah, everything good.
Brees was just about to leave.

- Yeah, I was. Look, I'm just
glad we can come to terms.

I hope your man Dre's on

board so we can put this
shit to bed. Once before all

- I, like I said, I
can't make no promises,

but I'll let him know it's a
good proposal. So we'll see.

- That's all I can ask
for. Good looking out.

Well, I'm gonna get up outta here

and go handle some business.

I'm gonna leave you niggas to it.

Peace out a little homie.

- Yeah,
- You be

safe out here in these streets.

- Always
- Smart.

- What's up?
- What up Nick?

- You not gonna tell me what's going

on. You ain't gonna explain that

- Ain't nothing going on man.

He just came here to make a proposal

about us working together.

A good one at that.

- So what Dre think about that?

- I don't know man. Dre

was supposed to be here at the meeting.

Matter of fact, I've been hitting him

and he ain't hit me back.
Hit him up real quick.

- I hit him 15 minutes ago.
He ain't answering me either.

And he ain't telling me nothing about

no meeting with no ops.

- Hmm. Now that I think about it,

he was supposed to hit me up last night.

When? Last time you heard from him?

- Yesterday. He say he was going

to pick Jovanna from the airport.

- Oh shit. Let's call Jovan then. Yeah,

- Let me hit Jovan.

- Yo. Come in
- Daddy. Man, look who it is.

- What up? Look at him. Rock. What's

- Up?

What's up man? What dude up?

- What up n Man, what's
up? Look at you all grown.

Yeah, okay. You know what I'm saying?

Looking more and more
like your dad every day.

- Every time I see him
you tell me the same thing

- I do.

I do. But where'd Dre at parked the car?

- Nah, he not with me. He
told me to meet him up here.

- The fuck you mean where you at?

- Said I don't know. He
dropped me off last night

and told me to meet him
up here this afternoon.

- You ain't seen him
since last night too, man.

What the fuck is going on?

- So he drops you off at his crib

and told you to meet him
here and he just bounced?

- Yeah, but he ain't take me to his crib.

He took me to this little
shorty spot. What show

- Do you know out here?

- Shit, this little chick
I met off the internet.

We been talking for like
five, six months now.

She stay on Broadway? Huh?

- On the east side?
- Yeah. Why?

- What's up? What's up man?

You know them east side dudes
don't rock with us like that.

Man. This shit don't smell right.

A OC what we need to do is
get at him, snatch somebody up

and make his ass talk. Calm

- The fuck down commando.

What is like 10 crews on the east side?

What you going to do? Kill
'em all. This nigga's crazy.

You tell me exactly
where Dre drops you off.

- Hold up man. I got
the address right here,

- Dre.

Yo. See where the fuck is Dre

- Sue.

We ain't got time for this. We

trying to figure that out now.

- No, fuck that. Okay.

Because the last time
he was gone all night,

that nigga played himself

and came home with empty
condom rappers in his

Wait, what the fuck you

mean? You're trying to figure that out.

- Ain't nobody seen or heard
from him since yesterday.

- Why? Done called all the
precincts in the hospitals in the

city and he ain't dead or in jail.

So where the fuck he at?

- Why you got that confused
ass look on your face?

- My uncle missing Man.

I'm trying to figure out
where the fuck he could be

- Javan.

Oh my gosh. Gimme a hug. Look
at you all grown and shit.

Nigga got facial hair. I
ain't even recognize you.

- What's up auntie?
- You tell me

where the fuck your uncle at.

- That's what I'm trying to figure out.

- Yeah, let's figure it out.
See what you going do about it.

- Well everybody need
to get on their phones.

Put the word out. Somebody knows something

- Then put that word out.

- Damn girl. What up? Your
scary ass? My bad. What

- The fuck, Cecil?

You can't be sneaking up on me like

that. Liable to get shot.

- Okay. Killer. Don't hurt me
with that little deuce deuce.

You keeping your purse?

- What's up? What you doing here?

- What? I just can't come see my fam.

- Yeah, okay. Your ass ain't
been here since my house

warming party last year.

What? Your momma finally got
you to come pick up her pot.

You were supposed to
come get it last week.

- You already know. She
been cussing me out about

that pot flight two days.

- Yeah, I know. All right. I'm
I'm gonna go get it for you.

I'll be right out.

- But you ain't gonna invite your cousin.

You got a nigga near you
hiding or something? What?

- No, I'm, I'm sorry.

'cause forgive me, come on in.

- Nah, I'm just fucking with
you. I'm gonna be out here.

I gotta make a phone call anyway.

- Okay, cool. I I'll be right back.

- You know what? Actually I got
a piss so I'm gonna come in.

- Okay, come on.

- No. Okay, so you hooked it up in here?

- Yeah, I did. You like
- Yeah. Lemme check it out. Oh,

- Hold on.

Let me, let me make
sure I don't have a bra

or something laying around.

Okay. We're good.

- I know I am. You good? Hey

- Y Yeah, of course.

- You acting weird. Whatever.

I have to use the bathroom
and get up outta here.

- Where you going? That's,

that's not the bathroom. That one.

- Alright, my bad. What's up
with the hospitality though?

Can't give a nigga a water.

- That's why your ass piss and mouth

- Be on fa
- Fine get you a water.

- Hey what's that air freshener in here?

- That, that's actually not air freshener.

That's my four sister's body spray.

- Oh. That shit smell good as fuck.

- They make men's stuff too.

You want me to see if I can get you some?

- Oh you got to.
- Okay cousin. Here's your water.

- Hey, what up with you?

You ain't never been
the one to be so jumpy.

- Long day. I, I worked a double shift.

It's just, it's, it's a lot.

- You need to take your
ass a nap or something.

- You right. Let me, let me walk you out.

- Oh shit. The layer I almost forgot.

And last time you heard from Dre

- What? Why would you ask me about him?

- Fuck you mean niggas to love your life.

- I don't fuck with that nigga.
He could show up at my door

bleeding on my porch and
I'd leave his ass there.

Why you ask about him anyway?

- He been missing for like two days.

Maybe he snuck into the
hospital under alias.

You check for me.

- I'm not getting
involved with that street

shit you and your friends is into.

That's why I stopped fucking
with Drew in the first place.

- Alright, if you hear
anything let me know Elise.

- All right. For sure.

- All right. See you around family.

Okay, so what up? Y'all
got some info? Info for me?

- Yep. My homegirl from Flint
told me about this chick

that was at the salon the
other day talking crazy.

Talking about how her
nigga make dudes disappear.

- Bitches in salons always talking.

Okay so.

- So we found out where she stayed

and we paid her ass a visit.

- I hope y'all was nice to the young lady.

- You know we were

- Who is it?

- Charlene.
- Oh hey.

Oh hey guys. What's up? Come on in.

It is right in the back. I
don't know what's wrong with it.

All I know Is it just one flesh?

- I'm sorry ma'am. I
think you got us confused.

We're here for Josh.

- I'm sorry, I thought you
guys were the plumbers.

I've been waiting for all day. So wait,

you're friends of Josh?

- Actually we ain't just friends.

- So she just gave 'em up with ease?

- Yeah, I guess you could say that.

- Okay, so talk to me. What'd she say? She

- Said he basically always talking about

how he make niggas disappear.

- Yeah. And she said he threatened
her the other day telling

her how she don't want to
end up messing Like Dre.

- Yeah. So where's this motherfucker at?

- Talking about he be at
the strip club every Sunday.

Like his church. That's
where she met him at.

- Perfect. So pay his ass to visit

and make it quick and quiet.

'cause if he don't tell me
what I want to know, his ass

- Gonna be the one
- Disappearing.

- This ain't on Mo

- Kjs.

Yeah,

- Homies I'm not fucking with.

No,

- That was my last word.

Nigga better hurry up with
your ass about taking a z.

- I got some buzz in the
back. I'll hook you up

- Man.

You know I don't smoke that bullshit.

- Something crazy. You got some fire?

I just couched something Last
week when I first touched

down bro.

- What's the difference from
what y'all call Z and Frisco

and what we call Z here in LA And

what you mean last week you
ain't even been here for a week

- Last week?

'cause today's Sunday fool.
It's a whole new week.

I ain't from Frisco,
from la. I grew up here.

Mom just had me out there
'cause the shit that happened

with Pops and you already know

- My nigga.

What are you what like 19,

- 20? Exactly.

- Your pops died when
you was what? 11 or 12?

You been living a Frisco
more than half your life.

You a Frisco nigga own that shit.

- I'm from LA bro. Born and raised.

I came out here every
single summer anyways.

What's up with old boy look
like he not coming out.

We need to figure something out.

Come back tomorrow or something.

- What the fuck nigga?

We'll be out here all night if we have to.

You forgot why we was out
here in the first place.

'cause my G homie took your
ass to a motherfucking hood

where he know he wasn't supposed
to be in the first place.

So you should be the first motherfucker

trying to figure out what happened to

- Dre.

I'm ready to do whatever to find.

I'm just saying maybe we need

to regroup and try again tomorrow.

- Regroup and come back tomorrow.

See that's the shit I'm talking about.

That's that Frisco shit out here.

If one of ours come up missing,
we do whatever to find.

So it's time for you to step up

if you wanna be a real LA nigga.

- Whatever nigga. I'm a real la Hold up.

Ain't that old boy coming
out the spot right now

- Man that is that nigga.

This motherfucker been in here the whole

time. You ready?

- Let's roll nigga.

- What up
- Inside?

Ain't said a word either.

He don't know nothing or
he one tough motherfucker.

- We'll see.

Damn y'all fucked this nigga up.

- What? What up? Yo,
- Yo.

Nothing beat but yo, I really
gotta talk to man. For real.

- Talk to me about what yo

- Chill man. It's about that thing.

- What thing? Tonight's thing? Nah,

- Nah, nah.

It's that other thing man.

- Fucking
- Guy. Make it in the room. Dad.

Talk about your fucking thing.

- Oh fuck

- Dre.

Oh you are up. Are you?
Oh fuck. Are you okay?

How you feeling?

- I'm hungry. Got something to eat

- Boy.

I'm talking about your health. Do you have

any pain in your chest?

Any tightness when you breathe?

- Nah, it's my stomach.
- What? Your stomach hurts?

- Yeah, it's empty. Can I
have something to eat? Please

- Can.

Yeah. I get you something to eat

after I changed these bandages.

But while I'm doing that I
need you to tell me something.

- What?
- Who did this to you?

- Listen Josh, you're taking
all this pain for no reason.

Be girl Yolanda. She already gave you up.

How you think we know you had
something to do with this.

Just tell me what happened.

- I bitches lying.

I am telling y'all the
truth. I don't know shit

about what happened to your boss.

- Not my boss nigga.

It's my brother. You got one more chance?

- No, I'm I'll tell you. I'm
telling you not true. Okay.

Alright, alright, alright, alright.

I'll tell you everything I know.

- See I knew you knew something Josh.

So tell me what you know.

- I just overheard some shit.
- So what'd you hear?

- Okay, but if I tell you what I heard,

are you guys gonna let me go?

- Of course Josh. Just
tell him what you know.

- I just heard drill from Medina

telling someone over the
phone and he was mad.

Someone else got the Dre first.

I swear. That's all I know.

- So you telling me you
heard one dumb motherfucker.

Tell another dumb nigga that they was mad

that somebody else got the Dre first.

How the fuck is that
supposed to help me? I don't

- Know but I swear man.

That's all I know.

- I know it is. Josh,

- How
- You doing?

Ah, why you pressing so hard?

- Oh stop whining you big baby.

- Can I get back to my food now?

- I don't care what you do
- Sister.

- Just hurry up and get better
so you can get outta here

- And the kids

- Now that I told you
what you want to know.

Listen man I ask you question.

- What's that?
- Why you ain't take me

to the hospital or call the homies?

- Because I knew by you coming here

that you didn't want the cops involved.

And two, you were shot from close range.

You don't let anybody
get that close to you

unless you trust 'em.

So I didn't call the homies

'cause I don't wanna potentially
call your attempted killer.

- You was always the smart
one. Why let you go again?

- Let me go nigga.
Please. I'll let you go.

I told you it was me or the streets

and your ass chose the streets.

- Yeah. That's when you ran
off and got your medical degree

and forgot all about your boy.

- Yep. I'm gonna forget
about my boy again.

As soon as you can take
10 steps on your own.

'cause that's the exact number of steps.

It is from my door to the curb.

And when you get out there, keep walking

and don't you ever look back.

Especially not for me to save
your life from gunshot wounds.

If anybody finds out about
this, I can lose everything.

I have fought my entire life for

- You.

Right. I'm sorry for putting
you in this situation

but I'm grateful you saved my life.

I owe you.

- You are welcome. Just

- Don't ever mention it.

Literally

- I won't.

But I do. Got one more
question to ask you.

- What is it?
- Where's my truck?

- I put it in my garage and covered it up.

But why are you asking about that?

You in no condition to be driving

- Because I need my phone

- Baby you home.

Hey babe.

- What are you doing home?
- Lemme help you with those.

- You're home early.
- Yeah.

Well we got something to talk about

and you might not like it but
let's put these groceries away

first and then we can talk.

Cool.

- Okay.

You ready to talk about it?

- There's no beating around the bush baby.

I lost my job today.

- I
- You're joking.

- No, but I'm, it's okay.

Look, I'm already looking for another one.

Plus we still have our savings

so we should be okay for a couple months.

- A couple of months. No
I I was looking forward

to your next few paychecks

to pay off some of the bills. What

- Are you talking about
- Weirdly getting by.

I I didn't wanna bring it up

'cause I knew it would stress you out.

But if you are not bringing
any money home, we're fucked.

- What about our savings?
- We don't have

any savings left.

The the smoothies, the
strawberries, the blueberries,

the fucking plastic cups.

Everything's gone up in prices. Inflation.

Inflation fucking has us
by our next, even our rent,

our rent went up one 50 on January 1st.

- Okay. Okay. Look I I'll take
care of it. All right. Just

- Don't worry.

You better or we're getting evicted.

- Hey man. Shouty woods up Rick.

Oh, she kept asking during the date was,

- Hey, what's up Dre?

- God damn.
- I don't get stupid. How you feeling?

- Well I was cool until I got up

to get these back and
chips off the dresser.

That nigga got dizzy at the sit back down.

- Okay baby steps take
it slow but not too slow.

'cause I still need your ass up

outta here as soon as possible.

- Really?
- Yeah. Really.

I just had to cut my date off early

so I can come check on your ass.

Change your bandages.

You ain't my man for me to be taking care

of you the way I have
these last couple weeks.

- Yeah, I get it. And I can't
thank you enough. All right.

Sorry you had to cut your
little date off early.

But if you got an itch you need scratched,

y'all can help you out with that.

Right.

- I could kill you
right now horny as I am.

Ooh, if I didn't hate your
ass so much I'd take you up on

that offer but it's not
gonna happen so let me go

get the stuff so I can
tend to your wounds.

- Yeah. Damn,

- You better calm the fuck down
'cause we're not doing this.

You going

- See you see what you got on.

You know what I'm doing?

- Yeah. Okay. Don't play with me.

- I ain't trying to play with you.

Trying to have my way with you.

- I can't. I can't do this

- Alayah.

You're a grown ass woman. You
can do what the hell you want.

- Fuck it.

- Hell no. This nigga gotta go

Dre Dre.

I hate you. I hate

that you couldn't be this peaceful for me.

I hate that. I still love you.

Goodnight Andre.

- Down puppy. You're gonna catch a cold

stand out here by yourself.

- Yo. Hurry up for park bro.

- My boy.
- What up? What up?

- What's up? Let's go. Yo.

What's good we're going up.

- Nah, lemme holler at you
real quick bro. You good? Yeah.

Yeah.

- What's up?
- You got any jobs for me?

- What you mean?
- Come on man. You know what I mean?

- Nah, you finally this decide
to fuck with your boy. Pause.

Wait aren't you on parole?

- Yeah. Don't worry about
that. On Google Parole.

I just saw his ass last week

and next month is the last

time I gotta see this motherfucker.

- My boy. I got the perfect job for you.

I mean the perfect one bro.

This is couple that I've been
casing for about three weeks

up in the Hills Lotus son.

Every time they step out
brand new jewelry, one

of 'em even wears a brand new watch

from each day of the week.

Son. Every Saturday night they go out.

It's like clockwork. This is the one.

- Sounds good. Let's
do it this Saturday my

- Boy.

Welcome back. Yo. You coming?

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Oh. I'm telling you bro.

This one's the one that's gonna take us

to the moon son. You know like

- Get it.

Yo. They got extra.

They don't need it. You
know they don't need it bro.

- You know you got
fucking, they got spare.

You don't even feel bad.

- I on time.

- So what up? You hear anything yet?

- Nothing yet.

- You gotta be alive.

I want him found and I want him dead.

- Yeah, I know. Is that
what we're doing here?

Because I was just out there

trying to handle that right now.

- Nah, I got another job for you.

- Okay. So what is it

- Bobby?

- Bobby
- Boomer? Yes. Bobby boomer.

- He sells a lot of weight to his people.

He earns a lot of money for you.

- Yeah, well his people, our people now.

So what I need him for?
Plus he been talking crazy.

Talking crazy. Yeah.

He been saying to whoever wanna listen

if Dre did he know who did it?

Guess who he's saying did it.

- You
- Exactly. Okay.

So okay so

you Spanish niggas ain't too bright huh?

- Nah, some things you
gotta spell out for us.

'cause from where I'm
standing he ain't lying.

I think it's good that the
word gets spread around.

Put some fear in these suckers hearts.

- Like I said, not too bright.

It's gonna put fear in some suckers

hearts but not real ones.

Not the ones that'll die
for Dre. What's that mean?

We gonna be splitting half.
Some of them suckers gonna get

with them others then we fucked.

- Okay, I see your point.

Yeah, but why we just
don't tell him the truth.

We killed him 'cause he killed pops.

- Ain't nobody gonna believe that nephew.

You know how many times I
try to tell the homies, try

to convince him with
subtle hints and shit.

Dre got them motherfuckers
wrapped around his finger.

We the only ones that know the truth.

We all we got so we gotta
go about it this way.

You down now?

- Yeah, I'm down. I'm with you. Huh.

- Cool. Y'all down?

- Yeah, we down. I just got one question.

- Talk.
- Who takes control of Bobby's business?

- It's yours if you want
it under one condition.

My nephew gets 20%. For what?

'cause he about to go with y'all to handle

this business. Why

- I gotta take him with
us? We don't need him

- Because I said so nigga

and I brought him on so
he can go with y'all.

Plus he gotta earn his stripes.

Stripes after that work
I put in last time.

And what the fuck did you do last time?

Make a nigga go missing. What
you got a body somewhere?

I don't know about we go

to a funeral yesterday or
some shit. He's still missing.

- You want me to take him with us?

- Whatever. Call me when the shit is done.

- Get
- In the back and don't say shit.

- Come on babe. Hurry up.

Like hey I'm not the one that's
late. Oh God. Here you go.

And don't drink too much snack.

- Bingo. Here we go.
- Is that them right there?

- That's them all right.
Told you the clock will.

- Alright, let's wait for them to pull off

and then I'm gonna jump this gate.

- It's cold baby is like the good old days

- Now.

You need to be on your tonight.

We're not, we're not gonna
do that crazy shit normally.

- All right bro. Park three houses down

and honk the horn twice if
anything happens if you see them

coming back or anything,
you know what I mean? Dude,

- You're talking to me like
I'm some kind of amateur.

We're not honking horns
since the 21st century.

Here take one of these. What the fuck?

- Some double oh seven. Shit.

- Even better. I'm be in
your ear the whole time.

Pause I got your back.

- Yo. You sure this shit's
gonna fucking work bro.

- It is gonna work. Come on man.

Cat thief's like a riding
bike you don't forget

and plus you're one of the best.

You got this? Yeah.

- Good looking out bro.
Come on. Yeah, yeah.

Alright, let's get this.

- Let's go baby.

Let's go. Go get in the car,
get in the car. Get in the car.

Let's go. Let's go, let's
go Joe. What the fuck?

- I'm smiling

gangster bitches.

How bitch?

I'm sl bitches bat

with them.

Gang

- Flock bad bitches cash.

All my niggas flock selling gang babe.

That go with the stars.
Same chaining, DTT, the

- So what happened?

- They all killed each other.

- What the fuck you mean?
They killed each other. Like I

- Said, they all killed each other

- Except for that fucking kid.

- Hold the wait. What kid?
Start from the beginning.

- Alright. Alright. So I
jumped the fence right.

Hey yo, how's it looking?
I'm about to go to work.

- I don't know bro. I'm around the corner.

What the fuck you doing? Around
the corner Mother fuck you

told me to park three houses down.

What was I supposed to do? Corner first.

- Just get over here
- Man. You're supposed to be

- In my fucking eyes
- All hot. I'll be right there.

- All

- Bingo.

Yo. I just pulled up and
the car is back. You gotta

- Get up out of there. What the

- Fuck
- You serious?

- Get his back. Get the
fuck up outta there.

- You with that goddamn social media.

What do you mean mean that
goddamn social media. Everybody

- Does it.

Yo bro, you really need to
get the fuck up out of there.

Three guys just walked in.
What the fuck you mean?

Three other twos just showed up.

They look like gooses but I
don't think they gangsters.

They look like goons but
they ain't gangsters.

What the fuck does that supposed to mean?

They dropping the fucking Tesla.

- We got there. Speedy
started talking shit

to the dude instead of popping him,

they started arguing about some

bullshit and your name popped up.

See and Dre. Are you sure
you heard those names right?

- My name popped up.
- Yeah nigga they was talking about

they knew you was the one that killed Dre.

- This
- Shit's bigger than I thought.

That white boy was tripping.

He stabbed Nero in the chest
after he stabbed in the chest.

Speedy. Pulled out his gun and
shot him. After he shot him.

Bobby pulled out his gun and shot Speedy.

Everybody was shooting.

I ran out that motherfucker blasting.

- So you ran to the nigga
and then what? That's when

- He put the gun in my face
and he tried to kill me.

- Who?
- I don't know.

I don't know the nigga
from a can of paint.

I just know the nigga looked
like Colin Kaepernick.

So he got your sweater. Did
you have anything in it?

No, I didn't have anything in it.

So what, what about fingerprints?

When did you lose your gloves?
I, I took 'em off right

before I fucking jumped
out and saw you go boom,

get in the car, get in the car, get in

- The, so all you got was his face

and you let this nigga get away

after hearing my name and all that shit?

- Yeah, he got away but not for long.

Look what I found in his jacket.

- Well look it here so we
know where you're gonna be.

Time and place. Good shit man.

- Damn.
- All this shit we went through

and at the end of the day for

- Nothing.

- Well technically

I wouldn't say it was for nothing.

- My die.
- Whose car is that?

- What car? That car?
- Yeah nigga that car

- That's Bobby's shit.

- And you brought that shit here.

Get rid of that shit nigga.
Get the fuck out my car man.

- Gangster

- Bro.

- You was hiding behind the
van and everything man. Hiding

- My, you gonna be mistaken.

That was your ass.

- That was me wasn't it? Man,
but I ain't tripping on that.

Mama ain't raised no fool.

I had to get up outta them niggas

was shooting, you know what I'm saying?

Yeah, yeah. But what them hoes
gonna be on tonight my nigga?

- Shit, they gonna be on whatever we on.

That's why I got this. Oh for
sure. Yeah that get right.

- Damn
- My nigga, these hoes living like this

- Man.

- Come on man. You know me.
Everything topnotch man.

- Hell yeah. Shit look
empty though. Where they at?

- I don't know man, let me see. Crazy.

Oh they had text me.

They said they went to the liquor store

and she the door unlocked so we good.

Alright for sure

- You said there's gonna
be four of 'em right?

- Man, you already know what that means.

Three for me, one for you.

- Nah nigga, I was thinking
quite the opposite.

- Shit. You lucky I
brought you on this man.

You wanna be all wifed up
in the house with wifey.

- I'm trying to live.
Right my nigga. Yeah,

- Yeah man.

Go ahead and grab with some
glasses off the cabinet man.

- For sure, for sure.

Shit, these bitches better
be bad though my nigga.

- I know you ain't down to me nigga.

- That's true. You do know how to pull.

- Come on man. I keep a
bad one man. You feel me?

On four in this case with here

it is gonna be a good night man.

You already know you don't have a seat.

Hey bro. Tell me that story.

When remember you was hitting old girl

and her dude came in there and
caught y'all had you spooked.

- You love this story dog.
- It's my favorite story. Dig.

- So boom, I'm in shorty crib, right.

I'm straight tearing her shit
down my nigga, you feel me?

We making macaroni and
cheese noises and all that.

Wow, wow, wow, wow. Beating that shit up.

Next thing you know I hear
a nigga at the front door

losing his fucking mind.

Boom, boom boom boom.

Charlene, Charlene,

I'm in the crib laughing at the

nigga 'cause I'm fucking this bitch.

You know what I'm saying? Next,

say you know I hear this
nigga kick the door in

and I hear a pistol cock.

I'm like nah my nigga, I ain't
going out like no buster.

So I get up outta bed.

- Yeah nigga carry on. Continue.

- So I get out bed like butt
ass naked, my nigga like,

and I fucking, I let one
off in the living room bow

like, like that.

That nigga ain't a gangster no more.

You know what I'm saying? He ran up out

of there like quick fasting in a hurry.

So I turned around and confront Shay.

I looked like where the fuck she at?

Tucked underneath the
sheets. Lift that shit up.

She in a fetal position. My
nigga. Shit all over the bed.

- Always love that story nigga.

- How you know it was me my nigga?

- I didn't, you just told me.

- Alright, let me at least call my girl

- What
- I told you girl issue.

Man. I wouldn be down. Let me
call my girl. Same out boss

- Man.

Go ahead. Hurry up man. Well
you try any stupid shit.

That's gonna be the last thing
she hear on the other side.

- I promise I ain't gonna
say nothing crazy man.

- Hello?
- Hey baby, I'm just calling

to let you know that I love you.

- Hey sweetie, I know that I love you too.

- Yeah, but but I need you to, I need you

to understand you my ace.

You always held me down.
I love you. You know that

- I do.

And you already said
that. I said I love you.

- Well I need to know that
you understand that I love you

- All right.

You are starting to scare
me. Is everything okay?

- Everything's cool. I'm still coming

through for dinner and all that baby.

- Okay, well, well yes, I love you.

You know that.

- All right, I I gotta let you go.

- All right I I'll see you later

- For sure. Bye

- Bye.

- What up? See what you doing here?

- What up? Came over here to check on you

- About what
- You handled that business.

- Come on man. You know I
did and I appreciate you too.

That's good looking out.

- Yeah, you family bro.
- Yeah,

- Somebody run up in my grandma house.

Take my stash. I know
you would've did the same

- No questions asked.

- Told you I find him and I did.

- Yeah, you did that.
- Do me a favor.

- What's that?
- Stay by the shop

just in case we hear anything about Dre

- Just ain't no Moss.

I got you. Juan

Jo V. Hey Jo.

- VK

- Rock.

What up? What up bro?

What's the deal? Well you been there man.

Nigga ain't seen you in a couple
days. No man, low man, low.

See there you go with that
Frisco shit, you supposed

to be out here hugging a
block trying to get that bag.

You got against Frisco niggas.
Man, that's sir. I love baby.

I'm a California nigga at heart

and I'm also a Dallas Cowboy fan.

Y'all put us out every season.

I see why you be on that bullshit now.

But look, I wanna holler at
you about something though.

What you wanna talk to me about?

Shit, about what happened to my pops?

See if you remember anything.

Shit, I just started messing
with the homies around

that time and I was young.

One thing I can say though,
he always was good to me

and he was wanting to
be respected unlike you.

There you go again with that bullshit.

I'm just joking with you
bro. I'm just joking.

But what made you ask me that anyway?

I just been thinking especially
shit that happened with Dre.

What happened with Dre?

We don't even know what happened with Dre.

You know what I mean? Him being
missing and all that shit.

Well speaking of Dre, one thing
I do remember is he was out

here wilding when yo pops got killed.

What you mean? Shit,

anybody he heard has
something to do with that.

He was on they bumper.
Word. Shit. You don't know.

You better ask around shit anyway.

I'm about to go grab something
to eat. You trying to rob.

Alright. Shit come on

- Dre.

I stopped by that soul
food spot we used to go

to together. Got your favorite?

- I'm right here.
- Oh, what are you doing?

I see you got on the
sweatsuit. I bought you.

It looks nice. Oh

- Yeah.

Thank you. You got me
out here looking like Mr.

Jameson from PE class

- Mr.

Jameson. I wonder what
his mean ass is up to.

- Yeah, he was mean to shit.

- So looks like you're feeling better.

- Yeah, I took my 10 steps today.

I know you told me to
take him towards the curb

but he was gone

and I don't want to leave
without saying thank you.

- I appreciate that.
- Yeah.

And if you could do me one last favor,

- What's up?

- I'm walking Cool, but I
don't think I should drive yet.

So I'm gonna need you to drive
my truck to the meetup spot

with the homies Dre.

- I'm not trying to let
nobody see me with you.

- Aaliyah, come on now.

I'm gonna make sure you go
on before they get there.

Ain't nobody gonna see you.

- Yeah. All right. I guess I could

just get picked up from there.

Okay. You going to eat
before you go or Nah.

- That Steve os
- You know it.

- Hell yeah, but let me make
this call real quick. Cool.

- Okay I'll, I'll get this ready.

- Thank you.
- You welcome nigga.

- Damn that fool was smacking bro.

- You already know That's my spot man.

For that good Asian cuisine. Yo.

- Yo. It's me,
- Dre. Man, it's good to hear your voice.

What's been up man? Where you been at

- Before we get into
all that? Who you with?

- Shit, I'm right here with Neff.

- Put me on speaker.
- Oh yeah, you on speaker right now?

What's up

- Yo?

What up N Nephew? You jevon what

- Up?

Huh?

- Shit man, niggas hit me little bro.

- Who shot you? Man? What
the fuck? What's going on?

- I don't know Rock.
I don't remember shit.

- Fuck you mean you don't remember shit.

- My doc said it could be
from all the blood loss on my

brain not getting enough oxygen.

All I know is I woke
up shot up in my truck

of all places On the east side.

- Yeah, that's why you dropped me off on.

- Why the fuck I'm dropping you off

on the east side? Man? You

- Dropped me off at that shorty crib.

You don't remember?

- Nah, I don't remember none of that.

We could talk about it when y'all scoop me

- Up.

So where you want us
to come scoop you from?

- I'm gonna drop a
penny about a half hour.

But listen, don't tell nobody
else I'm back. All right.

Especially not that nigga seat.

I don't want that nigga whiling.

You know how he can get,
I'm gonna tell him myself.

- Say no Mo.
- Alright, I'm see y'all later.

- All right. So my ride will
be here in a couple minutes

when your people's getting in.

- Oh. Soon as you dip out
and I've dropped a pair.

- Look Dre,

I was contemplating on telling you this,

but Cecil came

by my house the other day
while you were on a coma.

- Why you ain't tell him I was there?

- Same reason you came to me instead

of him when you got shot.

Look, Cecil's my cousin and I love him,

but he gave me bad vibes the other day.

He claims he came over just
to pick up my auntie's pot.

But he never even took
the pot when he left.

I know you have a plan
but you in your nephew

after he shot you.

That shit's crazy to me.

Just be careful.

- Oh, so now you care about me.

- I ain't say all that.
I'm just, I'm just saying.

- Look, I appreciate you looking
out, but I can handle mine.

I do have a plan. I'm gonna be all right

- Here.

Keep taking these for the pain.

- Thank you. I appreciate you
nursing a nigga Back to hell.

Should never let you get away. Huh?

- Don't start that.

I am praying for you Andre.

You know there's a better
life out there for you.

Just take care of yourself please.

It is my ride,

- Yo.

- My nigga thought I wasn't
gonna never see your ass

alive and breathing again.

- Well see. It is good
to be seen my nigga. Man.

- I hear that
- Yo. Jevon,

you ain't gonna come greet your uncle.

- Yeah, unc. I'm just surprised
man. Just came out here.

All this shit start happening. It's crazy.

- It is what it is. It's a
life we chose, you feel me?

Your pops was in it. We
in it and now you win it.

You ready for that though, right?

- Yeah, yeah. I'm ready young.

- Cool. I need to find out

who the fuck did this shit though.

Y'all ain't tell nobody else
I was here though, right?

- Nah, you ain't tell nobody.

- Hey, but what about cto?

He been tripping since you been missing.

- I still don't want
CTO know I got hit up.

I need one more day to sit back and think

and figure it out tomorrow.

- So what you need us to do right now?

- I need y'all to drop
me off at Sue's spot

- Man.

She was out here tripping with her.

Little nettes looking for you too.

- That's what's up. Need
to get my ass a crib quick.

Need this pain medication
wearing off your nephew?

You driving?

All right man. I'm about
to go upstairs. All right.

Get my mind right. But y'all
niggas on call 24 7. All right.

Like if I hit y'all in the

next 10 minutes, y'all
here in five. Right?

- Come on man. You already
know. I'm like seven 11.

I'm always up for business

- Bro.

JI need you to take my truck

and come screw me back up in the morning.

- I got
- You. Huh? A nigga be careful. All right.

They see my truck back on the streets.

They might think you me

take the back streets and shit like that.

All right. Word.

- Hey yore. But like
what's the plan though?

Like, you feel me? Like is we gonna get

at these east side niggas or what?

- Nah, not yet.

We can't start no war not
knowing if it's them or not.

- Not knowing if it's them or not.

He said you dropped him
off on the east side.

You said you woke up hit on the east side.

This shit ain't rocket science
bro. One on one makes two

- Rock.

I know you wanna fuck shit up right now,

but this shit, I gotta think about it.

All right because this shit
just seem too fucking familiar.

My nigga

- Familiar.

What you mean?

- I got the fucked up feeling
that whoever popped me,

- I, - It's the same niggas
that killed your pops back in.

- Wait, first you asked me about your pops

and then now you bring up Jason.

Man, I don't believe in no

coincidences. What made you say that?

- Man, I, this pain
medication wearing off,

nigga, my head's spinning.

I can't think about that right now man.

I'm gonna go upstairs
and get my shit right.

I ain't been in the meantime.

Just know this if I'm right
about what I'm thinking,

my nigga, me and you both
gonna get our get back.

All right. Real soon.

- Alright.
- See how niggas tomorrow.

- Fuck.

- What's up baby?

The fuck is wrong with you girl.

- Where the fuck you been
at? Out fucking bitches.

- I got shot up. All right.

Had to lay low and recover. What?

- Where?
- In my chest?

- No. Where you been recovering? Dre?

I done caught all the
hospitals under your alias

and you wasn't at no
hospital in California.

- I'm gonna tell you. All right, just let

me sit down and rest for a minute.

- Who shot you,
- Sue? I don't know.

All right. I don't remember shit.

- How you don't remember? Shit, Dre,

- Can the nigga sit the
fuck down for a minute?

- Alright, go on, get your rest.

I was about to hop in the shower anyway,

but when I get out I'm gonna need that D.

- So I just told you I got shot up.

- So did you get shot in your dick nigga?

I haven't had sex in
weeks. I'm horny as hell.

Dre don't play with me.

Yeah. Recovering this pussy nigga.

- Crazy ass girl.

- Acting like niggas
don't get shot every day.

- Shut the fuck up.

Your phone was ringing earlier.

- Oh that's just Natalia.

- What the fuck you doing?

- Why'd you just lie to me? I
know that we CSO on the phone.

- Then why you ain't just say that?

- Sue? Tell me why you lied to me

- Andre.

Get this gun on my fucking

- Face.

I'm not fucking playing with your ass.

You gonna tell me what's
going on. Write the fuck down.

- Look, I didn't tell you
that it was C on the phone

because I know you would've
been on that bitch for hours

or you would've ran
your ass up outta here.

And I wanted some dick

with no eruptions.

- Get out.
- I'm sorry. All right.

- I said get the fuck out my place.

- Chill Sue. I my mind
ain't right right now.

I'm thinking all I'm all,
I'm all over the place.

- You think I give a fuck about
that when you just put a gun

to my motherfucking face?

I said get the fuck

out now.

- Oh fuck.
- Damn.

You really wasn't playing
about that 10 minutes. Huh?

What happened? Trouble in paradise.

- You will not both know. Ain't shit

with your Auntie Paradise.

This role man.

- Put that cigar out.
- You

shouldn't be worried
about talking to friends.

We're worried about how be talking to you.

- Whatever. Yeah, we
good for the, alright,

before you answer that,

- You ain't make no biscuits.

- Do I look like Popeye's to you?

- Freak
- Was born in America. They cannot.

I'm to talk about that picture.

- Yo. What up stupid

- Drew that picture

of your bed looking like you pissed in it.

- Oh yeah. I'm gonna sit there by

- Miss.

So that text was meant for

- Somebody else. All
right. Where you at now?

- Yeah, exactly. Look.
- So who was it meant for? Some

- Bitch.

I'll be right over there. No,

- What you talking about?

- So it wasn't for a
bitch. Who was it for?

One of your friends?

- Yeah.
- Everything. All right.

- You telling me you still,
- He's still alive.

- This
- What the fuck I'm talking about.

We ain't even together no more.

And you still fucking lying is

because you get somebody I know

- I'll be back. Just set this

- Whole shit up just to hurt me.

- See soon. You gonna make sure you do

that shit yourself this time, right?

- No, I am.
- Make sure it's done right?

- Yes ma'am.

Oh fuck.

- You good?
- Yeah, I'm straight.

All this movement got me
sore as fuck. I'm all at you.

- I wanna ask you something real quick.

- What's good?
- I know you say you can't remember a lot

right now, but why you think your shooting

got something to do with my pops?

- I'm gonna keep it honey with you.

Like I said, I don't remember shit,

but I promise you by tomorrow

everything will be a lot
more clearer for you.

All right. How you want?

- Get better soon man. Get some rest.

- Alright. Tomorrow.
- Tomorrow.

- Oh fuck.

- Okay. Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah. Thank you Detective.

If if you hear anything,
can you please let me know?

Yeah, yeah. I'll, I'll, I'll,
I'll, I'll keep in touch.

Okay. All right. Thanks. Bye.

Stupid motherfucker. What'd
he say? Nothing girl.

They don't know shit. These
motherfuckers are clueless.

He's calling me to ask me if
I had any new information.

What?

- So he wants you to do

- His job?

Exactly. You know they
don't know shit. Okay.

I know something is wrong.
I feel it in my bones.

Don't jump to conclusions. We
don't know anything yet. Okay.

But I know him. I know

that even if he was out
all night sneaking around,

he would've came back
home around four or five.

Hey, he wouldn't have
stayed out all night. Okay.

So tell me again, what did
he say when he called you?

That he loved me since
when he was romantic Tty.

He said that he loved me

and that he needed me to understand.

It's weird. I just,

I should have said I
understood you didn't.

No, because I didn't believe him.

But if I'm the last person he called

before something possibly happened, Hey.

Hey. Don't think like that.
Okay. It is not your fault.

Yeah, I know. Okay. Damn
bitch. It's gonna be all right.

Fuck. Does his brother
know that he's missing?

No, he hasn't called yet.

But he's gonna be
released in a couple days

and he'll find out soon enough.

I hope nobody did no dumb shit.

And I hope Martin shows
up before he gets out

because you know that
motherfucker will start a war.

You ready? Yeah.

- Let's go with
- It. With a what up?

- What's your urgency? Talk to me.

- I'm gonna be honest with
you bro. I need that money.

I need my cut like asap

- Bro.

You know we can't sell this
shit man. It's hot right now.

Especially with everything going on.

You gotta wait for it to cool down.

- Look, I get that. I get
that all I understand.

But my girl's bitching
at me every fucking day.

Yo, if I don't get this
money, I'm gonna be evicted.

What was the whole fucking point

of us doing the job in the first place?

- Look, I know this dude.
It's not enemies we'll see.

Or Dre, but he also don't
affiliate with them.

We can sell it to 'em
for a discounted price,

but it's still gonna come with a

- Risk's.

Some fucking risk I'm willing to take.

It's either that or I'm
in the fucking streets.

- All right, let make a call.

What's up mate? What up
boy happened to your,

- Oh man, I was dumb tired
last night when I went

to the house, I went

to lay down on the bed
and hit the dresser.

- Damn.
- But what's up? What we doing

- For starters?

I need you to take me back to
the east side to a girl house

where I dropped you off at.

- So what you think that's gonna
do is spark up some memory?

- I don't know. We'll see though.

- The least you could do is thank me

- Bitch.

Thank you for what? Almost hitting me.

- Thank me for the gray sweatsuit.

- Oh. That's why he came to my
house dressed like Mr. Cooper

begging for this pussy.

- I hope you had fun.

- Yo. Freddy

Julio? Yes sir.

- What's good with it, boy?
- What it do?

- Not much. We going in your office.

- Not today man. I ain't messing
with you for too long man.

You got five minutes. I got another meat

- Bro.

I just came up on some
shit. Bananas homie.

You gonna want this? I
mean just to watch it.

You can get dope or I'm
charging you for everything.

- Well if that's the case
and why you ain't selling it

yourself, you know people

- To be honest, that shit is hot

and I ain't got no time
to let it cool down.

But I know you gonna want this
this's some high end shit.

Trust me. You gonna want this. All right.

Where it, where it's at? Come on.

You think I'm gonna be walking around

with a presidential rollie on me

- Presidential, huh?

- Yes sir.
- I know you ain't

talking about the green face jump.

- That's the one I soon
as I saw, I said man

that shit got Texas Fred
running all over it.

- Man. You can sell water too. Well, huh?

Yo Seeso. What it do? You rarely baby.

- You know what it is.
Nigga like to be punctual.

- Hmm? I heard that.
- What's up homie?

- Shit. Sitting here
talking with this nigga

trying to sell me some shit.

- My nigga Julio. Shit,
my boy sick in a minute.

I'm Tell me you've been hitting

licks and ain't been to the shot. Nah,

- All nigga today your lucky day.

What? Say you got some top

of the line shit he just came up on

- It's not high end shit.

It's more like middle
of the line type shit.

You know what I mean?
Fuck this nigga talking

about it's not your type of shit.

See it's not your shit. The fuck

- You mean?

It's not his type of shit,
but it's my type of shit.

- See like the high, high, high in shit.

- The fuck that's supposed to mean

- When you ever have
some high, high in shit.

Oh you y'all trying to play me.

Let me go to the car, get the
shit and show you what I got.

Sounds cool. That good.

- Go get the shit nigga. Alright

- Back.

We're back.

Fuck wrong with this nigga.

- I don't know what the fuck
wrong with this nigga man.

- We gonna talk business or what

- For show.

But before we do, we gotta
talk to you about something.

- What up
- Right on the street is

you're the reason your partner missing.

- It's what? You listening to Rumors now.

- Just want to hear from the
source itself. Is it true?

- Nah, it ain't. It's my brother nigga.

- Let's talk business.

- Yo. You gotta go. What the
fuck? He knows everything bro.

Who? Who the fuck knows
everything? Drive. Drive? Why?

See, he knows everything he
was up there man. See? Oh shit.

Okay, okay. Yeah you gotta
go home and pack him.

Get the fuck town.

- Show you that right here on this corner.

- Alright. For sure.

- But But what's up? How
you your shoulder feeling?

- It's feeling cool man.
I'm feeling up. Nice.

I make this right. Right here though.

- Right
- Here? Yeah man. Right here.

Do you live over there? I
make the right my nigga.

All right. Keep going.

Slow down man. Work right here.

Yeah, this

shit feel real familiar.

- Huh?
- I gotta tell you something.

- The fuck you gotta tell me?
- It was me.

- What was you?
- I'm the one that hit you.

The fuck

I ain't want to do it.

You gave me no other option.

- Fuck the

- Now I know it wasn't you. I fucked up.

- You shot me mother. The fuck
I helped bra your little ass.

- I'm sorry. I just want
answers. Answers to what?

Who killed my pops? I
thought it was you. Who the

- Fuck put that in your head?

- It was C.
- C?

- Yeah. He set this whole shit up.

The day you picked me up from the airport.

I was already here for a week.

- Yo. What up nephew?
- Oh shit. Oh me.

What up? Huh? What

- Up?

Always get out the car

and greet your fan. I got you. Alright.

- What's up with you? Huh?

- What's up with you got all

that facial hair and all that shit,

- Man.

You know a little something,
something for the honeys. Must

- Be eating all that honey pussy then.

- Alright, come on. Huh?

- Gonna end up like Willie lump lump.

So did you tell Dre you was coming?

- Nah. You said we was
gonna surprise him, right?

- Yeah, we gonna surprise
him. All right. We gotta talk.

But let's get something to eat
first. Feed your skinny ass

- Good 'cause I'm a starving.

Damn that fool hit the spot.

- Yeah.
- Starving.

- Woo,
- Man.

- So nephew, I don't wanna
mess up the vibe or nothing,

but I told you we gotta talk right?

- What up mom?
- What you know about your pop's death.

- Just what you guys told me.

I tried to talk to moms about
it. She don't wanna talk.

- Found out what happened
to him and who did it.

Brace yourself nephew.

You ain't gonna like what I gotta say.

And you believe that motherfucker.

- I ain't know what to believe.
He manipulated me just like

how he tried to do last night.

- Last night. So you wanna tell me

what really happened to your eye now

- Who the fuck is you?

- I ain't here to answer
your questions lil nigga.

- Man, what you want with me?
- You

gonna find out soon enough

- Unc.

What the fuck going on?

- I told you I ain't want him hurt, man.

He was fighting me too much.

I told his little ass to stay still.

You got something you gotta tell me?

- Like what?
- Like why you driving this car

and why you ain't dead?

- He don't remember shit.

- Fuck you mean he don't remember nothing.

- I don't know Unc. He said he just don't

remember nothing that happened that night.

- What'd he say about me? He

- Thinks you on the same team.

He don't want you to find out.

He thinks you gonna hit
the streets and go crazy.

- So why don't you call me?

- There was a lot going on.

As soon as I got home, this
nigga came and grabbed me.

- You know better than
keep shit from me. Right.

I'm out here doing shit for you.

Putting in work that you
should have been doing.

- So what that mean?
- I'm trying

to get info on the quarterback.

He ain't seen my face. He saw yours.

- He heard your name.
- You think I give a

fuck about a nigga hearing my name?

That's a rumor. That's a telephone game.

By the time the fourth person hears it,

the rumor would be Drake killed itself.

- Yeah, you right aunt.

- So are you with me or what?

- Yeah, but what we going to do?

- Simple. We gonna kill Dre.

So how you know it wasn't me?

- Bobby told me
- Bobby Boone,

the fuck Bobby got to do with this?

- That's a whole nother story. Young.

- Oh shit. I got all day little nigga.

So who the fuck is this?
Kaepernick look alike?

- I don't know. We still
trying to figure it out.

- It's a cute little story
nephew, but shit ain't adding up.

If Bobby dead, how the fuck
he tell you it wasn't me.

- That's the thing. After Kaepernick ran

away, I went back into the house.

Bobby was the only one still alive.

I tried to help him, it was too late.

He told me that you guys are
already suspicious about C

being involved in my pop's death.

And now with him going after you two,

he had no doubt about it.

She's the one that killed my father

and I know he wasn't lying.

- How you know that?
- Why would a dying man lie to me?

- I told you shit was gonna get a

lot clearer to you, didn't I?

- You did, but they still
have to kill you. Huh?

What we gonna do? You got a plan?

- Yeah, I got a plan, but
why the fuck would I tell

you you tried to kill me?

- I'm sorry. Huh? What can
I do to make this right?

- Nothing. Oh yeah. I can make it right.

- Hi Guido. What are you?