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[ music playing ]

? Yeah, we do it 'cause we got it ?

? Just the money and the violence ?

? Back against the wall with just the money and the violence ?

? Yo, it's just the money and the violence ?

? Just the money and the violence. ?

Yo, get the fuck outta here!

You mean to tell me the whole time

homie's sayin' you look familiar,

you done booked him in the past?

Yo, that's my word. We walked up in there

and I'm lookin' at the motherfucker like, "Hold up!"

Yo, I just swore it was about to be some shit.

That's why when we sat down,

I threw my hand on my hammer quick.

When homie went to the kitchen,

man, I was ready to let that nigga have it

'cause I justknew he was comin' back on some bullshit.

Yo, when he said it the first time,

I ain't even think nothin' of it.

But when I see your hand on the joint,

I was like, "Yo, what the fuck is goin' on?!"

But I caught on after a while, though.

Yo, homie was about to catch a bad one.

That's what was goin' on.

Damn, man.

My nigga, it's a small world.

And the streets is even smaller.

Psh-hh. Yo,

much as you be takin' money from dudes out here in these streets, man,

I guess you bound to bump heads

with somebody from the past sooner or later.

You might wanna think twice about switchin' careers, man.

Man, I run withniggas, Grand, not from niggas.

I grip up and whatever's gonna be is gonna be.

But, yo, that's your homie like that, though?

Nah, it's just business between us, man.

We don't kick it like that or nothin', you know?

Either he got somethin' I need or vice versa.

Hmm, come to think of it,

kinda like me and you, huh?

What the fuck you talkin' about, man?

I fuck with you, Rafe. For real, though.

Them cats is just some dudes I get up to get money with.

If it ain't about paper, I ain't fuckin' with 'em.

And trust me, they ain't lookin' for me either.

But you, I know if I fall off today,

you'd still fuck with a nigga.

Oh, for sure, man. My dawg is my dawg

whether fresh and fly or dirty and stinkin'.

Exactly, my G.

These dudes out here don't care if you official.

They're only fuckin' with you if youbeneficial.

Hmm, and that's why I keep it how I keep it, man.

But, yo, I'm about to dip, man.

Go upstairs, go put this money up.

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

You know, I made a stack off the cushion, you know, somethin' light,

but I'm gonna throw that in my son's savings account.

You feel me? Build towards the future.

Oh, for real, man. I'll be damned

if I'ma run these streets all my life

just so my kid can grow up and do the same.

My past could never be my kid's future.

That's movin' backwards.

Yeah, and that, my friend,

is why I fucks with you, my guy.

You got somethin' to lose and everything to gain.

Man, that's real motherfuckin' talk.

But, yo, I'm outta here.

- You already know, baby. - Rafe: I'll get with you.

Say no more.

[ speaking Jamaican Patois ]

[ knocking on door ]

Yo, what's good, little brother?

Hmm, oh, so this is your crib, Shane, huh?

Got your own crib now. You doin' it like that?

Nah, man, this is not my spot.

This is my homie Joe's crib.

But what was so important you couldn't wait for me to come to you?

I mean, it wasn't that it was that urgent, man.

I'm just tired of bein' in that fuckin' halfway house, man.

Had to get out of there! What's good, though?

[ scoffs ] A lot of fuckin' bullshit right now,

but everything good, man. What's up?

I mean, real talk, your big bro fucked up, Shane.

I got $11 to my name.

I've been nursin' this little punk-ass $200

I got from my man my first day home.

Here.

Hold that down. Give me, like, a day or two

till I get back to the crib and I'll give you some more.

Nah, it's all good. I could wait, man.

What I really wanna talk to you about, though,

is lettin' me live on that block that you gettin' money on.

- What you mean? - Nigga, you said you got the block on smash, right,

as far as movin' that work?

Put big bro in position so I can get some money on my own.

I know you the man, nigga.

Set you up? Don't you got life parole?

Nigga, fuck parole!

Fuck is that supposed to mean?

"Fuck parole"?

My nigga, if you get another charge,

don't you know that you are never coming home again?

And you're willing to risk that?

My nigga, did you even hit Archie up

to find out if he can help you get a job where he work at?

Get a job?!

What the fuck is you talkin' about, Shane?

Do yougot a job, nigga?

No, I don't have a job.

But I'm also not on life parole.

Nigga, I pretty much went through my whole bid

without gettin' nothin' from you!

Now I'm home and you're still tryin' to shit on me, nigga?

Shit on you how?! It's like you not listenin'

to nothin' that I'm sayin' right now!

Oh, I hear you loud and clear, "big man."

You tellin' me what to do now, huh?

I'm not tellin' you what to do.

I'm tryin' to help you out.

Help me how?

By lettin' me starve, Shane?

My nigga, didn't I just give you bread?

I told you I'ma give you more when I get back to the crib!

How am I lettin' you starve?

Man, nigga, I'm good, man.

I don't need to be spoon-fed, nigga.

I'll find a way to get it on my own.

Thanks, though, for that little $200,

"little brother."

[ scoffs ] Come on, Barz.

- Get the fuck outta here, man. - Barz!

- Fuck you, nigga. - Tsk.

[ sighs ]

Fuck, man.

Yo, Black.

What the fuck, Black?

I thought I told you we needed to talk.

I've been callin' and textin' you like crazy.

Yeah, I dropped my phone

in the toilet a few days ago,

as a matter of fact, the same day I saw you by Ashley's.

I thought it was okay,

but you the second person to tell me

that you was callin' and textin' me,

- but I never got it. - Fuck all that!

What's up with that 10 pounds of kush? You got the paper?

The money's almost there.

I'ma get it for you real soon.

Real soon?

How long it take for you to move?

You had that shit forever--

way before my brother passed.

Yo, look, I'm not playin' no games with you, Black.

That's 35 racks that we're talkin'.

When are you gonna be able to see me?

Give me like a week, like, another week.

I should be ready to get with you.

How much of it do you have now?

How much can you pay me now?

You know how it goes.

I put it out there to a few people

and I'm waitin' for that paper to come back.

You gave it to me at 3,500.

I broke most of it down

so I could make the most I could.

That's why it's takin' so long.

How much of it did you break down?

You know how long that could take with 10 pounds?

I didn't break down all of it.

Plus, my man got a crazy flow

with the 3.5 where he's at.

He run through it. We're gonna be good.

As a matter of fact, once I flipped this,

I was thinkin' about you comin' to fuck with us.

I'm tellin' you he got a crazy flow all day.

- Move like that? - I kid you not.

He run through that shit like water!

I can only imagine what it would grow to

if he had a consistent flow.

He be on for, like, two months,

then he either gets some garbage or can't find nothin'.

That's why his flow be dyin' down.

But when I hit him off with your plates,

he had to build back up.

That's why I be takin' so long.

So have him run through this,

get the bread to me, and then we can sit down

and see what we can do. I sell weight.

I never entertained the break down money.

Although it's more,

that shit take too long to flip for me.

But if your man's flow can get crazy like that,

maybe that's somethin' to think about.

You know I'm always lookin' for that bread.

That's what I'm sayin'.

The breakdown on that plate?

You don't have to tell me. That's a nice piece of change right there.

So you let that marinate.

I'ma make these moves and get back at you.

Let me skate 'cause I got a few moves to make, man.

Yo, get your fuckin' phone fixed, nigga!

I'm on it ASAP.

My phone is my lifeline to the money.

Exactly!

That nigga better not be fuckin' playin' games.

- [ gasps ] - Ma! Thank God you're here!

I was hopin' you didn't leave for work yet.

Jamal, boy, you scared the crap outta me.

What you doin' here? Ain't you supposed to be at the halfway house?

I wasn't expectin' you for at least another two weeks.

No, I'm still at the halfway house, Ma,

but a friend of mines told me about a job on Flatbush Avenue,

so I came to fill out the application.

And I gotta go to the bathroom really bad

and this is the closest place, Ma.

Come on, Jamal. I'm already late for work.

Come on, Ma, hurry up. I'm about to pee on myself!

Hold your horses! I'm goin' as fast as I can!

I really need to get to work.

You spoken to your brother?

- I haven't heard from him. - Yeah, I spoke to him, Ma.

He's at his friend's house.

Oh, I totally forgot that I had this made for you.

I was so excited for you comin' home

that I had a spare key made already.

- Aw. - Welcome home, baby.

I have to go to work.

- All right. Thank you, Ma! - See ya. All right.

[ toilet flushes ]

[ scoffs ] They even gave this little nigga my room.

Crazy.

I know you gotta be here.

I definitely know he got

somethin' in this motherfucker.

Trick.

I know it's here.

Fuck.

Where the fuck could you be?

Damn. Where would you be? Where the fuck could you be?

Huh. Shooter motherfuckin' Shane.

Little nigga tryin' to tell me what to do.

Fuck outta here.

Hmm, oh, you doin' it like that, huh, Shane?

A new pair of Js and you ain't even wear 'em yet!

What size are these motherfuckers?

Oh, these my motherfuckin' size.

Nigga ain't do shit for me when I was locked up. Those mines now.

Oh, you doin' it like that, huh, little bro?

[ sighs ] Damn, I can't take everything, man.

This nigga gonna know. Fuck!

[ faintly ] One, two, three, four, five, six,

seven, eight, nine, 10.

All right, fuck it. A stack will do for now.

Put this shit back, but I will be back.

Fix this shit back.

[ mutters ]

Everything, close this shit right back.

Let me see. Everything's good.

All right, go, go, go.

[ doorbell rings ]

Oh, Kane.

What's good, Shane?

Tsk.

[ sighs ] A bunch of bullshit, man.

If it ain't one thing, it's another.

What happened now, son? What's goin' on?

My fuckin' brother, like-- forget about it, man.

- Your brother? - Yeah, my brother Barz.

- He's home. - Oh, shit!

Yo, he's been locked up for so long, son,

I almost forgot you even had a brother.

- How is he, though? - He's good, man,

but that nigga be fuckin' buggin'.

I guess I gotta understand this nigga just did a dime

and everything could be so different for him out here.

Damn, 10 years in jail?

I can't even imagine what that feel like.

Shit, that's the same thing he said.

He said you can't even imagine what goes on

on the other side of that wall.

But fuck that.

What if I told you the boys came back to my crib again?

Are you serious? What did they say?

I went out the window, down the fire escape,

and got the fuck outta there when I heard them bangin' on the door.

So what you gonna do now, yo?

I know what the fuck I'm notgonna do.

I'm not gonna let them catch me, man. I'm goin' on the run.

If they need me, they gotta get me.

But you don't even know what they want you for.

Isn't running gonna make it worse?

I have no fuckin' clue what they lookin' for me for.

Shit, it can't be for nothin' good.

If they catch me, I go to jail anyway.

- What's worse than that? - Nah, you're right.

I didn't think of it like that.

You Gucci, though?

Thank God Miz came and dropped me that bread

from the drop I gave him for the laundromat.

But, yo, I need a favor from you.

What's good, Shane? What you need?

First, I need you not to tell nobody I'm stayin' at Joe's crib.

- You bet. I won't tell a soul. - Seriously.

What's the purpose of me bein' on the run

if people know where I'm at?

I got you. Nobody will know.

Hold me down, Kane.

When the boys came to the crib,

I only had time to get dressed and grab my hammer.

I can't go back 'cause I don't know

if they're watchin' the buildin' or they're watchin' my crib.

But I left my bread and I need you to go to my crib and get it for me.

It's in a shoebox in the nightstand next to my bed.

Now, my mother already should be at work by now,

so that give you enough time to actually go there and get it.

- You got me? - Yeah, I got you. I'll go get it.

All right, cool. Oh, another thing.

I'ma need you to go inside my drawers and get me some socks,

underwear, and some T-shirts

'cause I've had the same shit on since I've been here.

[ chuckles ] No problem, man.

[ clanking ]

This is the key to my crib.

- All right, bet. - Good lookin', man.

I really appreciate it. Joe should be on his way home,

but I don't know what time he'll actually get here

since he's been dealin' with that dude Ray.

What? Joe messin' with Ray?

Same thing I said, man.

I told him that dude ain't no good,

but that's Joe, man.

Joe ain't built for these streets

and I don't want nothin' to happen to Joe

just from bein' with this dude.

I mean, I hear you, but from what I know,

Joe's a pretty smart dude

and he's known for stayin' in his lane,

so I doubt you got anything to worry about.

[ sighs ]

Maybe you're right, man. I'm probably just buggin'.

All right, I'll be back.

- Yo, thank you, Kane. - All right.

[ sighs ]

[ chuckles ]

Yeah, this will work, right here.

- Mister! - Barz!

- [ Barz laughing ] - Get the fuck outta here!

- My nigga Barz! - Yeah, I'm home now, man.

- What's up, man? - What's good, man?

I ain't seen you since I left Clinton!

Look at you, man. Motherfuckin' Mister, man.

You still got that one-hitter quitter, man?

You still disrespectin' niggas' jaws out here?

Yo, I'm still knockin' niggas the fuck out.

Niggas out here better respect they motherfuckin' jaws!

That's right. Yo, remember when we had

that nigga with one foot in the toilet bowl

doin' the Macarena when we was up north, man?

You talkin' about that nigga you pissed on?

That nigga woke up, you told that nigga to lay there

and that nigga ain't even motherfuckin' move!

That's why, you know, you got to check

these weak-ass niggas out here, Mister.

Survival of the fittest behind them walls, man.

You got to check niggas so they stay in they motherfuckin' box!

You ain't even gotta tell me!

What's up, though, man? How you been, man?

Yeah, I'm out here. How are you?

- I see you back out here. - I mean, I'm about to be.

You know, they still got me in the halfway house shit

'cause I just came home, man.

But I'm about to be on the block, nigga.

- You gonna be around? - Yeah, I'ma be out here, yo.

I'm about to go to the store and get a 40.

I'll cop you one, too, just to celebrate that you back home, bro.

All right, we could do that, then I gotta break off, though, man.

- All right. Come on, man. Let's go. - All right.

Yo, Miz, you heard from China lately?

Nah, I haven't spoken to her in a few days. She good?

I hope so. I've been hittin' her phone,

but she's yet to hit me back.

You hit her off with her cut from that job with homie?

Of course. I hit her the very next day.

Well, you know China.

She's probably makin' her rounds on 5th Avenue,

runnin' through everything from Gucci to Louis.

You know what? You probably right.

But, yo, if she hits your jack, tell her to hit my phone.

Cool.

Did you get rid of that other bird yet?

Nah, I still got a half left, but that's gonna go.

Oh, well, my plug gave me five birds.

I'm keepin' these two with you.

I don't wanna keep that much work in my crib.

I already got work in there.

I'm puttin' the other three up somewhere else.

Yo, when homie want his bread back?

He didn't say. He just told me come see him.

So, what? He don't care when he get his paper?

Rafe, I told you, we good.

Homie good people. We have been blessed. Accept it, my guy.

Yo, I'll take your word for it,

but I am not kickin' my feet up

and gettin' comfortable no time soon.

Whether it's friend or associate,

I keep business the same.

I never said I thought of him as a friend.

If we fucked up,

the nature of our relationship between me and him

becomes totally different. I never forget that.

Oh, okay. Well, that's what I wanna hear.

As long as you don't forget that, then we're on the same page.

The script don't change, my guy,

no matter what the storyline is.

Humph, trust me, I know.

I just wanna make sure that youdon't forget that.

- Say no more. - Tsk.

[ zipper whines ]

[ doorbell rings ]

Oh, Kane.

- Good lookin'. - No doubt.

My mom wasn't there, right?

Nah, nobody was home.

Was everything easy to find?

Yeah, everything was easy to find.

But, yo, I had to go through your drawers to get your clothes.

I probably left your room a mess.

Don't worry about it, man.

I ain't studyin' that shit.

[ phone buzzing ]

Yo.

Yo, I told you stop callin' my phone.

I'ma call you when I get over there. I'm not around.

- What the fuck--? - You good, bro?

Yeah, I'm good, man.

These fiends keep blowin' up my fuckin' phone.

And you know I can't be on the block

'cause of what my situation is.

So you could use my help.

[ chuckles ]

Kane, you know you don't know shit about no hard.

Man, I never said I did,

but I do understand your situation.

And I'm startin' to figure out the hard way

that $20,000 does not last forever.

Shane, I think I'm down to about...

12 grand now.

Damn! What you spend eight racks on?!

Bro, I can't even begin to tell you.

I know I bought some clothes for my daughter,

bought some clothes and kicks for myself,

gave my daughter's mother some money.

After that, I don't know where the rest of the bread went.

But I do know one thing-- I do not wanna go broke no more.

My nigga, you're gonna have to slow down, man.

The pace you're goin', you're gonna be broke in three weeks.

Exactly, so I'm tryin' to figure a way to make money

or at least keep the money comin' in.

[ sighs ]

All right.

I'll think about it.

My nigga, I can't afford Mister be snatchin' no packages from you.

Shit, have you even seen him

since the situation happened?

Oh, nah, not at all.

But don't worry about Mister, man.

I'll figure out a way to handle that.

Man, you ain't figure out no way yet, man.

But like I said, I'll think about it

and I'll let you know.

[ sighs ] All right, man.

[ scoffs ]

More money just slippin' by, man.

[ sighs ]

- You hungry? - Yeah, what you got?

I'm about to order some pizza.

All right, bet.

- [ sighs ] - [ Shane hums ]

Yo, Jabba!

- Yo, Jabba! - What's goin' on, Grand?

I kick back easy, you know what I mean, eh?

- [ grunts ] - So you no want somethin' for bone up your chest?

Mm, let me get that "yak," straight.

Yo, Andrew!

Hennessy straight for my friend here.

- Yeah, man. - So what's good?

What you wanted to chop it up with me about?

Here what goin' on, bro.

Me got a link, you know, about a thing a-comin'. You's hear me?

A thing?

A shipment, dawg.

Okay.

Now you're the only one me can trust

outside of my friend them from yard. You's hear me?

Mm, so why you ain't call a yard man?

'Cause here what goin' on.

The brother, him well-known in Jamaica.

Everybody knows the brother.

Me need somebody from foreign.

So, what? You want me to move the shipment?

Me know your type of thing this is not, Grand,

but me was hopin' you could recommend somebody

who you can trust, dawg,

what can help my brethren intercept the local shipment when it come in.

So, what? You talkin' about bookin' these niggas?

Thatme a-talk about.

[ exhales ]

Look, Jabba, I don't book niggas.

That ain't my thing.

200 pounds of high-grade.

200 pound of what?!

Listen, Grand, some of that nice, bright herb.

Me know it's not your thing, dawg,

but with everything that's goin' on, you're my dawg, you know,

so me just run this by you

because me figure you know somebody who can help out my brethren.

Mm.

Who this friend of yours?

My yardman friend, dawg.

Look, as for me,

when it comes to this robbin' shit,

that ain't my thing.

But I think I might know somebody

who'd be willin' to help you out.

Is a Yankee? No yard man, dawg.

Yeah, yeah, a Yankee.

Nah, matter of fact, he Haitian.

Grand, listen, you're sure him have the experience?

You see, that man, that man there no play, dawg.

That man no into the "ray-ray play-play" thing. You's hear me?

Listen, the dude I'm thinkin' about,

he's good at what he does.

This is his thing.

All right, here's what goin' on, Grand.

You go link up your brethren

and me go link up my dawg

and too-ta-ta, dong, dong, dong, and guess what are goin'?

- We work it out. You's hear me? - Say no more.

All right, let's say our cheers for that.

Grand, in the place!

Ah!

Quan: Hey, yo, that's my buildin' right there, you heard?

All right. What floor shorty live on?

- She live on the second floor. - All right, bet.

You don't think nobody gonna see me when I run up on her, right?

Nah. Yo, Vel,

when she comes in, it be all late hours of the night.

It'd be about 4:00 or 5:00 in the mornin' by the time she come in.

Everybody be sleep by then.

All you gotta do is put the hammer to her back,

cover her mouth, and push her in the crib.

You know how this shit go.

I'm sayin', though, what if shorty fight back?

What? You serious?

You askin' me is she gonna fight back, you got the hammer.

Knock her upside her head with that shit.

Yo, I wish I didn't live in this buildin'.

I woulda did this shit myself.

You serious about gettin' this paper or what, son?

Yeah, I'm serious about gettin' this paper!

I'm sayin', though, I ain't never been in no situation like this.

I mean, I sold my weed and shit,

but I ain't never rob nobody crib.

Yo, Vel, it's a chick. It's one chick.

It ain't even like she's big.

She's slim. All you gotta do is tie her up,

find the bread, find the guns,

and whatever else is in there.

I'm gonna be upstairs in my apartment

makin' sure nobody don't know nothin'.

You good, son.

That's shorty right there.

Damn, she's bad!

Yo, snap out of it, son.

All right, I'm sayin', shorty bad.

Son, I don't care about none of that shit.

All I care about is that paper that's in that crib.

How you even know this is really in there, Quan?

Like, I feel like you makin' me do this shit for no reason.

How many times I'ma have to tell you

I heard this shit out they own mouths?

Shorty said they got the guns

and the bread in there. That shit is there!

Come on, man, let's go.

Let me show you her apartment, man.

You makin' this shit harder than what it is.

This shit is simple as one, two, three!

Come on.

Hey, yo, keep it a hundred with me.

You got it in you to pull this shit off or what?

- Or are you scared, son? - Fuck you mean if I'm scared?

Exactly what the fuck I said.

You're over here askin' me 21 questions

like you 50 Cent or some shit.

Tsk, look, ain't nobody scared, my nigga.

I'm just tryin' to make sure we ain't doin' this shit for no reason.

Shh!

Shh.

Yo, I got the key.

- Good lookin', homie. - It's all good.

Hey, yo, that's him right there.

- Who? - That's shorty's boyfriend right there.

You see, this shit is meant to be.

You see he comin' in with that duffel bag.

He's probably comin' over there to stash some shit right now.

Or comin' to drop some shit off.

Yeah, you're right. We gonna stay out here

and see if he come out with that shit.

If he don't, then we're gonna have to move on that shit fast.

All right, bet. If he don't come out with the duffel bag,

- we know what it is. - Right.

Ready.

I'm startin' to feel real uncomfortable

about all this shit, Miz.

What you mean? The only reason why I even entertained

leavin' my stuff here is because I trust you.

Yeah, but you come here whenever you want,

you leave whatever you wanna leave here,

but you, you never stay. What the hell?

Yo, how come the thing that's not even about me and you

you have to make it about me and you?

For what?

How am I supposed to feel, though?

Yo, I would do anything for you.

- Haven't I proven that? - You know what I know?

I know I can trust you.

I know you're gonna hold a nigga down.

Well, that's what I need you to do right now, hold a nigga down.

I just don't wanna feel used.

Who is usin' you? As a matter of fact,

if it makes you feel that uncomfortable,

I'll just take everything out of here

and put it somewhere else.

No, you don't have to.

I just don't want these times

to be the only times that I see you.

Lately, that's what it's startin' to feel like.

I understand where you're comin' from.

Just get the rest of the stuff for me and I'll get it out of here.

No, it's okay, Miz.

You can leave it here. I'm sorry.

Sorry for what? I'm not upset with you.

I understand where you're comin' from.

No, baby. It's cool. You can leave it here.

- You sure? - Yes, I'm sure.

- I'm positive. - Put this up for me.

I got more moves to make for the night.

I gotta keep it movin'.

- Okay. - All right.

Hey, I need you, so please be safe out there.

- You know I will, mama. - All right.

- Later. - Later.

Yo, how long you plannin' on havin' us standin' out here?

Yo, we ain't even been out here that long, my nigga.

You complain too much, son!

No bag, Vel.

We're gonna wait to see if she come out the buildin'.

If she do, it's on tonight!

Lets go get the burner, nigga.

What's happenin', Lit? What we lookin' like?

Tsk, we ain't lookin' like shit.

- What you mean? - Exactly what I said.

It's slow, man. This relocatin' shit ain't workin'.

Damn, dawg.

I thought this shit would've definitely picked up by now.

This shit ain't even makin' no sense, bro.

What don't make no sense is niggas standin'

out here in the motherfuckin' cold

when we got a good trap to work out of.

Bro, I told you we need to fall back from the trap for a minute.

Yeah, I know and I was fine with that

before I realized it was gonna slow the paper up.

I thought we relocate and the fiends relocate with us,

but obviously that ain't happenin', Chop!

Bro, this shit just needs some more time, Lit.

How much more time we need?

Look, I know you're not tryin' to sleep

on that clown you clapped in BK,

but, Chop, this shit right here ain't workin'!

We're probably losin' all of our custies because of this move.

- Man, I doubt it, bro. - You doubt it?

Fiends is only loyal to that rock, Chop!

They gotta get high, so where you think they're gettin' the rock from?

Because I can tell you it's not from us!

Damn, the block has been dry as shit.

Yep, and it's only gettin' dryer.

I'm out here in the motherfuckin' cold

when I could be sittin' my ass in the trap.

You're trippin'! Fuck homie. You popped him once.

He come back, let him have it again.

What the fuck? You scared?

Fuck you mean, Lit?

You know better than that, bro!

I'll motherfuckin' bury that boy.

It's just the situation's so motherfuckin' complicated.

Complicated? Since when beef is complicated?

We went to rob that nigga, he ain't cooperate, you clapped him.

He come back, then we deal with him.

Finish the job. Sounds pretty simple to me.

Seems like you're the only one makin' this shit complicated.

Oh, okay. So what you sayin', Lit?

I'm sayin' we close up shop over here and head back to the trap

before it's too late and we lose all of our business.

Damn, the block has been dry as shit the past few weeks.

Ain't nothin' to think about, Chop!

You gonna let another motherfucker put a stop to your paper?

- You buggin'! - You know what?

You're right, bro. Fuck that.

Close up shop, Lit. I'll be back in 10 minutes, bro.

We're headed back to the trap.

[ exhales ]

[ rings ]

- Who is it? - It's Kane!

- What's up, Kane? - What's up, Cindy?

I wish you woulda called first.

Bree's not here. She's out with my mom.

- Ah, shit. - Yeah.

I mean, I came to see her, but at the same time,

I wanted to give you this $200.

Thank you. I really appreciate it.

You have a minute?

Yeah, what's up?

I have a friend that I've been seein' for a while

that I'd like for you to meet.

- Wait, is he here? - Yeah, he's here.

So wait, you be havin' other niggas around Bree?

No, I don't be havin' other niggas around Bree, no.

But has he been around her? Yes.

So you don't think that's inappropriate?

Inappropriate how?

Like I said, I've been seein' him for a while now

and you and I aren't together,

so I don't understand the problem.

The problem is I don't want a hundred motherfuckers

around my kid, Cindy!

First of all, this is the first person

I've ever brought around Bree

and I was courteous enough to ask you if you wanna meet him!

So these other "hundred motherfuckers" you're referrin' to

- I know nothin' about! - Yo, look,

I just don't want no other nigga around my kid, all right?

You serious, Kane? After everything,

like, I really thought that we were makin' progress,

but clearly the little bit of money you finally started givin' me

got you thinkin' you can tell me what to do.

Just because you and I aren't together anymore

doesn't mean I'm gonna stop livin' my life.

I am extendin' the respect

by askin' if you wanna meet him,

but honestly, it's up to you.

Yo, man, fuck you

and fuck that nigga you got inside there.

All that bullshit you put me through to see my kid

and you got her around other niggas?

- I'm off this shit! - Well, Mr. Moneybags,

I see all the money you got now still don't mean nothin'.

You still ain't shit.

[ door slams, lock clicks ]

I was waitin' for you to come pay my cab, Damon.

I ain't in the shit for your shit tonight, Shay.

- Call me Choppa! - Listen, I will call your ass Moses

if that's what it's gonna take

for you to pay for this damn $60 cab.

Why he still sittin' there?

You ain't pay the man yet?

No!

I thought you were comin' to the car to pay him.

I thought that was the whole purpose of you waitin' for me outside.

I was actually out here gettin' some fresh air.

Got a bunch of shit on my mind.

Look, give me the money

so I can send this man on his way

and I'll help you take care of that, baby.

[ scoffs, sighs ]

Hey, man.

Here you go, papi. Thank you.

So what's up with your homegirl?

- She straight? - What homegirl?

Who else? Jessica!

Why does it even matt-- you know what?

Anyway, she call herself not fuckin' with me right now.

You know how her crazy ass is.

Every time she's goin' through somethin',

she crawl herself into a hole.

So now she's stressed because of Rafe gettin' shot,

so she's been keepin' to herself lately.

Why she give a fuck about that nigga?

Why do youcare?

Like, you be pissin' me off with this bullshit, yo!

Always askin' me about this chick!

How about you ask me about how myday was

before you ask me about hers?

- Man, cut your shit, Shay! - [ scoffs ]

She still fuckin' with that nigga?

Nigga, I don't know! I don't see them!

I barely see her!

The last time I seen shorty, she was actin' real funny with me,

talk about she got somethin' to talk to meabout.

So you still don't know where she lives?

Nope! I only see her at work

or the few times I bumped into her goin' to see Rafe.

Yo, what's up with that nigga?

He gotta be out the hospital by now.

I mean, I haven't seen him or nothin',

but I would assume so.

But, like, what's your concern

with his health and recovery, Choppa?

I don't give a fuck about that nigga.

- Mm-hmm. - He seems to be the reason of all her stress

- like you said. - [ scoffs ]

So the sooner he get better,

the sooner she'll be back to bein' herself.

Listen, let me find out

that it's Jessica that's on your mind so hard!

Is she the reason why you had to come outside and get this fresh air?

Girl, go ahead with all these motherfuckin' questions!

- Man, get your ass upstairs, man! - Whatever!

What the fuck?

I know I'm not buggin', man.

I counted that shit five times.

How the fuck I'm short a stack?

[ scoffs ]

Fuck.

[ sighs ]

Damn.

[ humming ]

Ray's voice: I ain't gonna lie to you, bro.

[ muffled dialogue ]

[ rattles ]

Fuck...?

You all right, Shane?

Yeah, why you say that?

You almost fuckin' broke your leg tryin' to get back into the room, bro.

Nah, man, that ain't nothin'.

- What's goin' on? - Damn, Shane, what's all this?

You got your clothes all over the place!

At least you could clean up.

Chill out, man.

Kane just brought me a few clothes over here from my house.

A few clothes? How long you plannin' on stayin'?

Don't worry, man. I'm not stayin' that long.

Obviously, you don't want me here.

Nah, I didn't mean it like that.

I'm just sayin' I like my place in order.

If you're gonna be here all day, at least clean up.

You know I be bringin' females in here.

The last thing I want them to do is come see this shit.

Ray: That's a fact.

These broads ain't tryin' to give it up to no dirty niggas, bro.

But then again, you flash this cheese,

pop a couple bottles, you know how that go.

- Yeah, you know how we do. - Ray: That's a fact. [ chuckles ]

What?

Nothin', man.

All right, Joe. I'ma clean up

'cause I don't wanna be the cause of you not gettin' no ass.

Yo, what's up, nigga? You gotta pee or somethin'?

- You good? - Yo, fuck it.

Just give me the hammer, Quan!

Here you go, nigga.

Nigga, what the fuck is this?

- It's a BB gun. - You dead ass!

So you expect me to run up on this chick with this?

She a chick, Vel. What, you plan on shootin' her?

- Nah! - All right, then.

Once she see the hammer, she's gonna be scared.

Look at this shit, though!

I got black electrical tape.

Once I put it around the handle, you good.

Tsk, yo, man.

You good?

Son, just hurry up and put the tape on this shit, son.

Here.

Ah, fuck it.

Yo, Rafe, what's good, my guy?

Nah, it's all love.

But, yo, we gotta get up tomorrow, you heard?

Yeah, believe it or not, I might have the drop on somethin' for you.

Your lane.

Yeah, I know. Crazy, right?

Yeah, but, yo, get with me tomorrow, though.

Yeah, I'ma call you once I'm free.

All right, cool. Say no more.

[ scoffs ] Oh, my God. I was cravin' this! Ugh!

Thank God for 24-hour stores.

[ door opens ]

[ door closes ]

[ door closes ]

[ slams ]

[ music playing ]

? I get one for just coming, two to do a show ?

? Can't wait for me to come on 'cause I does this, yo ?

? I get one for me to come in, two to do a show ?

? Can't wait for me to come on 'cause I run this show ?

? New York is in the building ?

? That's what's up, get up ?

? Roll over niggas like monster trucks ?

? Only here to click confusion ?

? Better get your crews done ?

- ? But this shit is real - ? Not an illusion

? I close my eyes in the booth, then I enter my zone ?

? So I can bark 'em like a dog fetching for bones ?

? Style so original it can never be cloned ?

? 'Cause biting with dog teeth can leave you injury-prone ?

? And all is stress-free 'cause D.I.B. gonna deal with it ?

? Front me a ton of bricks and my fam gonna build with it ?

? Give me a full deck and I'm likely to deal with it ?

? And if the heat is on, I extinguish the real with it, uh ?

? And lay it down every time that it's on ?

? Full throttle on the track ?

? So I can rock with the song ?

? And if the bars are light, pop the clutch and I'm gone ?

? March right out the womb, another warrior born ?

? And I'm still living throughout the New York jungle ?

? Get position in the field can make the enemy fumble ?

? While D.I.B. always keep the chrome properly tucked ?

? Someone reaching, I'm in position ?

? Putting charms out of luck ?

? And wherever you stand with this lightning you could be struck ?

? And I hate repeating myself, nigga, that's what's up ?

? New York is in the building ?

? That's what's up, get up ?

? Roll over niggas like monster trucks ?

? Only here to click confusion ?

? Better get your crews done ?

- ? But this shit is real - ? Not an illusion

? D.I.B. is in the building ?

? That's what's up, get up ?

? Roll over niggas like monster trucks ?

? Only here to click confusion ?

? Better get your crews done ?

- ? But this shit is real - ? Not an illusion

? Well, I'ma rise for the moment ?

? Just to enter your mind

? My thoughts infatuated, motivated with crime ?

? Make moves stagnated, it's hard to combine ?

? 'Cause life is like an hourglass ?

? It's all according to time-- D.I.B.! ?

? Determined Ill Being is one of a kind ?

? Yeah, really, we born equal, but I'm destined to shine ?

? My potential is at a peak, you need rope to climb ?

? You're like fish, caught by bait now hooked on the B Line ?

? Futuristic flows mic, leave a nigga behind ?

? See, you need the perfect math to know ahead of my rhymes ?

? Where I stand at is fan base ?

? And all aware that I rock this butter like land lakes ?

? Street smarts is parallel to where I stand straight ?

? Highly anticipated so therefore you can't wait ?

? Till the records get pressing flatten like pancakes ?

? Accumulatin' the profit, ya hope it's man-made ?

? And to ya chickens in the world, now they cluck ?

? They fiend to get plucked all the flock away ?

? Yeah, that's what's up ?

? New York is in the building ?

? That's what's up, get up ?

? Roll over niggas like monster trucks ?

? Only here to click confusion ?

? Better get your crews done ?

- ? But this shit is real - ? Not an illusion

? D.I.B. is in the building ?

? That's what's up, get up ?

? Roll over niggas like monster trucks ?

? Only here to click confusion ?

? Better get your crews done ?

- ? But this shit is real - ? Not an illusion

? You know the kid flow well like my name was Noel ?

? Eyes nothing but fire, trees by the wholesale ?

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

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

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

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

? Watch them exploit it like I'm presidential ?

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

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

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

? So young and forthcoming as I enter the stage ?

? Now watch this nigga rock the crowd like I wasn't my age ?

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

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

? Bring heat like an oven like where a devil dwell... ?

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