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[light music]

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[dramatic chanting and percussion]

[fire whooshing]

[tense music]

♪ Say you a gangster

♪ Don't impress me none

♪ Say you a gangster

♪ Ain't seen a thing you done

♪ I do it all so

♪ I ain't getting help from no one ♪

♪ From no one

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Don't impress me none

♪ Say you a gangster

♪ Ain't seen a thing you done

♪ Done dash P dot com

♪ Say you a gangster

[hip hop music]

♪ Say you a gangster

- [Kid] Mommy, please, stop!

Mommy, please, please, stop, mommy, please stop!

[booming]

- Let's go, ladies, on the chow, on the chow!

[men shouting in distance]

[toilet flushing]

[sighing]

[phone chiming]

- Judah, What up, man?

- [Judah] Yo, you guys ready?

- We always ready, playboy.

- [Judah] All right.

Goldie picked up that big shipment I told you about.

He's in apartment right now with Lady.

Be mindful.

He keep two revolvers with him all the times.

- Aight, we gonna roll out right now.

Aight, bye.

Ready, man?

- Hell yeah.

- Let's do this shit, man.

[tense music]

Yo, you sure your girl got this, man?

- Yeah man.

She already got figured out the delivery man's coming, bro.

We've been over this a hundred times, Fresh.

She knows what to do when we get up there.

- We ain't leaving shit to chance, man.

Bow your heads, man.

- Why?

- Just do it, man.

Yo, why the fuck you keep looking at me like that, man?

- Yo, 'cause you're the only nigga I know

that asks God to hold him down

before you purposely go breaking the 10 commandments.

- Yeah, Fresh.

You do know the bible say some shit

about thou shall not kill, right?

- Preach.

- You do know the bible say some shit

about thou shall not run up in some nigga's spot,

put a gun in his face and take his shit, right?

- Man, fuck all that.

God knows my heart.

That's all that fucking matters.

Strap the fuck up, man.

[hip hop music]

♪ Baba una

♪ Niggas be capping on that blue app ♪

♪ Wanna send your location on

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Wherever they at

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Wherever they at

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Wherever they at

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Yeah yeah yeah

♪ They talking smack

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ They talking smack

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Wherever they at

♪ Wherever they at

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Yeah yeah yeah

♪ I don't couch chase I don't dick ride ♪

♪ Half in the game I don't switch sides ♪

♪ Niggas talk money and still broke ♪

♪ Say they bosses and they still work ♪

♪ Be my piece 'cause it still hurt ♪

♪ And they kick back, make it feel worse ♪

♪ Niggas act blind, better feel first ♪

♪ Fore I pull up on you in a steel hearse ♪

♪ Throw your body on the backside ♪

♪ You ain't going like it when my goons slide ♪

♪ They'll wipe you out like a riptide ♪

♪ Spin the block down, get tied ♪

[doorbell dinging]

♪ We pull up on niggas wherever they at ♪

♪ Yeah I'm in the front, the goons in the back ♪

♪ My finger on trigger that thing on my lap ♪

♪ We know you not like that so nigga relax ♪

♪ I'm pulling cards and I'm pulling broads ♪

- Yo?

Shit, what's up, you made it, man.

What's going on, man?

[mumbling]

Come on to the back, B.

- You still got the same shit from last time, right?

- [Goldie] Oh yes, it's still fire.

- Yeah niggas feel that real nice.

- What's going on?

- All something change your weather.

Make sure that shit right.

- [Goldie] Got the cash.

Aight, my man.

- Hey do me a favor,

I'm just going out for a minute.

- [Goldie] No doubt, no doubt.

I'll order some food if you hang out, we eat.

- [Fresh] Hey, what's up, Lady?

He's alone?

Did you order the food?

Good, good, good.

You're in the hallway, right?

All right, we're coming in now.

Everything's set up.

[rap music in background]

- [Porsha] What's up?

Good, y'all move my shit?

- Yeah we got a few ounces left.

- I need my shit moved quicker than that.

- Look here, there's a recession around this bitch.

What, you ain't heard?

Shit slow.

Plus the shit you giving us is straight trash.

- What you mean straight trash?

- Shit is trash.

I mean you can't be giving us no bullshit to sell

and expecting us to move it quick.

Shit don't work that way.

- Man, I didn't ask you all of that.

I just need my shit moved.

- It's gonna be hard to do that

if they decide to go somewhere else.

- Man, I don't know, figure it out.

I'm not here to babysit y'all

and I'm definitely not gonna hold y'all hand

through that process,

so make sure y'all move my shit quick.

This my money?

Where the fuck is Chase at?

[bell dinging]

- Shit, that gotta be the food right there.

Who?

- [Fresh] Food delivery.

Give us the fucking shit, man. - Shit.

- Just get me the stuff. - Man, man.

Yo, relax man.

Come on man, chill, B.

Yo, you bugging out, homes.

- [Fresh] Sit your ass down.

- [Goldie] Yo man relax!

- [Fresh] Where the fuck is the rest of the money?!

- Man, fuck you, man.

[gun firing]

Oh, shit!

Fuck! - I'm not gonna ask again!

- Shit man, it's in the cereal box

in the kitchen.

- [Fresh] Grab the one.

- [Bone] Where you going, motherfucker?

[gun firing]

Gotcha man.

Fuck that, fuck him!

[gun firing]

[groaning]

- [Fresh] Motherfucker!

[gun firing]

[gun firing]

- You wanna tell me what the fuck

is going on over here?

- What you mean what's going on?

I'm here to make sure my business in being ran smoothly.

- This is not how we conduct business.

- So how do we conduct business then?

- You come to me and I come to them.

- Man, whatever.

This my money?

- That's your money.

- [Porsha] Alright, so I'ma see y'all in a couple weeks.

- Aight.

I don't like the way you've been moving lately.

- Man, whatever, I don't like the way

you've been moving lately.

[sighing]

Oh shit, oh shit!

- Yo, who the fuck is she?

- Who the fuck are you?

- [Bone] Screw that.

She saw your face, we gotta kill this bitch.

- Do it and I'm taking all you motherfuckers

to hell with me, I swear to fucking god!

- Listen bitch, we're just here handling business.

You don't know us and we don't know you.

Roll out, man.

- [Cash] Are you sure?

- Yeah, nigga, roll out, man.

[tense music]

[door slamming]

Where's the rest of the money?!

- [Goldie] Fuck you, man.

[knocking]

- Fresh.

Fresh.

[gun firing]

Wake your ass up, Fresh.

[knocking]

[gun firing]

What's up bro?

- [Fresh] Let's hurry up and count this money and work.

I got shit to do, man.

- Yo Fresh.

Yo, Fresh, you all right?

- Look at my face, bro.

Does it look like I'm all right?

- What, that mistake?

- Mistake?

Motherfucking Starbucks employees could afford

to make mistakes.

Motherfuckers who work at Burger King and McDonalds

could afford to make mistakes.

One mistake in our line of work

will get you head blown off, man.

That bitch of yours almost got me killed last night.

If that nigga's aim had been slightly better,

this wouldn't be a bandage over my face.

It'll be a fucking ziplock.

I'm telling y'all man, that shit was real sloppy.

It could have gotten me shot and one of us killed.

- Yo I spoke to her about that, Fresh.

- Fuck a talk, she's out, man.

- What?!

- [Fresh] You heard me nigga, she's out.

- Yo, I understand she slipped up bro,

but she's loyal!

- I remember the last time a nigga in this crew slipped up.

Yeah, Cash knows the answer to that one.

I did 10 years behind that shit.

Behind another nigga's slip up.

Shit ain't happening again.

And her cut of the money

is coming out of your part of the take.

Your bitch, your idea to bring her in, your money.

Ain't no way in hell I'm splitting shit with a bitch

who almost got my head blown the fuck off, man.

- But that's gonna mean we gonna need a new hook.

- New hook?

Yo, despite what happened last night,

Lady's the only female I trust to hold my life in her hands.

I don't trust these other bitches!

- She's out, man.

You saw how shook she got

after I blew that nigga's head off last night, man.

- Yo, Bone.

You think Lady gonna keep her mouth shut

about that Goldie job?

- [Bone] Of course!

- I hope so.

'Cause a dead bitch definitely can't tell the police

a damn thing, homie.

- Yo, don't you think I know that?

I'd take her out myself if I knew she was gonna snitch!

- I hope so.

- [Announcer] Attention MTA customers,

next stop transferring, E line 47 easy line trains.

[rap song in foreign language]

- [Woman] Shit.

- [Porsha] Hey boo.

- What's going on?

I'm trying to get my life together here.

- [Porsha] Need any help?

Gimme.

Everything was good?

- Everything went good, girl.

- Yo Chase, you ready?

Aight, get 2Gs and meet me in the juice bar

in like an hour.

Aight.

Bye.

Aight I'ma go home and change.

Take the car and I'ma link up with you later.

- All right. - All right?

[R&B music]

- [Chase] How much?

- A brick, but I need you to stretch that shit out

for real this time.

'Cause my money's tight and this recession shit

is fucking up my pocket.

- I don't know, shorty,

you have a few that been complaining this shit weak.

- Yeah, well I gots to cook this shit down

to the oil in them, B,

'cause we need butter out here in them streets.

- They keep coming back, don't they?

I don't give a fuck.

Stretch that shit out.

- Aight we got you.

Damn bro, this recession shit hard.

That's why it's never good to only have one hustle.

- Man, but if we're selling blow up, man,

shit gonna slow down, man,

specially when they got butter up their blouse, B.

- I'm looking into other shit, man.

Damn, you all couldn't order a bitch,

not a drink, no juice, nothing?

- I ain't your man, shorty.

- Shit, I'll be your man,

get you something to eat, drink, all of that shit.

- It's called being a gentleman.

- You said it yourself, we in a recession

and money tight, right?

Besides, I never said I was no gentleman.

- All right, that's my cue, man.

I'ma get busy.

I'ma go handle this business

and shit like that.

- That's fucked up.

I'ma go get my juice.

Can I get a little flame and a shot of OG?

- Got you right there.

- [Porsha] Thank you.

What, what you looking at? - You know what.

You just gonna sit there and ignore

the elephant in the room?

- Chase, that shit that happened the other day,

that shit shouldn't have happened.

- But it did.

And I've been thinking about you ever since.

- [Porsha] Come on.

- I'm serious.

- [sighing] Like, so what?

- Well, I'm serious.

Porsha you know I've been feeling you for years now.

- Chase, you know you're community dick

and I can never settle down with a nigga like you.

- You're acting like a nigga can't change

specially for the right woman.

- I didn't say a man can't change, but

I'm not gonna wait for somebody to change.

- Porsha, what other nigga you know

is gonna protect you and hold you down in the streets

the way that I would?

- [Porsha] I don't know.

- So at least think about me before you shoot me down.

- Yo, you know that nigga right there?

- [Chase] What nigga?

- [Porsha] The nigga that just walked out of here.

- I don't know him personally.

I know he used to run with Jazz and Geez back in the day.

Why, what's up?

- [Porsha] What's his name?

- Fresh.

Why, what happened?

- Like I said, I'ma be looking

into other shit. - Where you going?

- [Porsha] Looking into other shit.

- [Fresh] Whoah, whoah, what's your problem, sugar?

- Oh you don't know a bitch, now, huh Fresh?

- No I don't know you

and just because you know my name

doesn't mean you know me.

- Oh, is that right huh?

Let me tell you what I do know.

I know you and your crew robbed

and killed Goldie last night.

And you don't got that scar on your face

'cause you was cutting yourself shaving.

- I don't know what you're talking about, man.

- You know exactly what I'm talking about.

- Listen, shorty, mind your business

before you fuck around and make me

get all up in yours.

- Relax, chill.

Your secret's safe with me.

As far as I'm concerned, you did me a favor.

Goldie was my competition.

So I really don't care about him

clocking out of here early.

- Then what the fuck you want, conversation?

'Cause a nigga ain't got time right now, man.

- Listen, I know Goldie had a lot of money

in that apartment.

And I'm sure he's not the only one y'all have hit.

- Jump to the chase, shorty,

I got shit to do, man.

- [Porsha] I want in.

- I told you before, I don't know what the fuck

you're talking about.

- Listen, that bitch y'all ran out of there with,

that was your little plug or whatever, right?

[laughing] She was so scared running down them stairs

I could tell, she nearly pissed on her pants, I bet

when you killed Goldie, right?

[laughing] She did.

You need a bitch who ain't scared of blood.

- And you that bitch, huh?

- I sure am.

- Get the fuck off my truck.

Yo, meet me in the park in three days.

I need to talk to you about something.

- [Cash] Fresh, what's up bro?

- [Fresh] What you doing, Cash, how are you?

- [Cash] Chilling.

- Good.

- You out here early I see.

- I mean, doing what I do.

- All right, all right.

Came to see what was going down.

- I saw shorty three days ago, man.

- Who?

- Shorty from the Goldie job, man.

- That bitch from the hallway?

- Yeah.

- [Cash] She saw you?

- Yeah she saw me man.

She ran down on me and all that.

Knew my name and all that.

- What happened?

- Said she just wanted to talk.

- Talk?

About what?

- Said she want to be a part of the crew, man.

- [Cash] Part of the crew, that's it?

- Yeah.

- [Cash] What she want to be a part of this crew for?

Last time I checked, we ain't fucking recruiting.

- I don't know Cash.

- Look, Fresh, I don't trust her.

She saw your face and Lady's face.

She could be fucking with the cops.

You ever thought about that shit?

I knew I should've taken care of her

in the hallway, man, I knew it.

What'd you tell her?

- I told her to get the fuck on, man.

- [Cash] You aint tell her shit else?

- Of course I ain't tell her shit else, man.

You know me better than that, man.

- Think she fucking with the cops?

- [Fresh] I doubt it, man.

- You doubt it?

- Your black ass still free, ain't you?

If she was fucking with police

we'd be in jail by now, man.

- And I feel you on that one, man, I feel you.

Look, we still don't trust her.

We might have to burn this bitch.

- I tell you the truth, Cash.

I just don't get that type of energy from her, man.

She doesn't seem like that type of person, man.

- Seem like that type of person?

You don't even know her.

What, you got that from talking to the bitch

for a hot second?

She let you smell the pussy too?

Wake up, man.

- You a funny nigga, cash. - Come on.

- I mean you saw how she held her own

on the hallway that day.

Most bitches would have shit at themselves

with all them guns pointed at them.

Fuck, most niggas would have to.

She didn't though, man.

- Look, she got more heart than most.

I give her that, I give her that.

That still don't mean we could trust her, Fresh.

That still don't mean she won't tell, Fresh.

- Listen, man.

One thing is for sure is

I'm not fucking with Lady no more, man.

And we definitely gonna need a new hook, man.

- And you're thinking about replacing Lady

with a chick that can get us a one way ticket

to Riker's on a murder charge and robbery charge?

Fuck that!

I'll pass.

- I ain't say we replacing Lady with her, man.

- You ain't gotta say it, Fresh.

I see the wheels in your head turning.

Look, we don't know this chick like that.

We don't know if she can handle what we into.

- You're right.

But there's one way to find out.

[hip hop music]

♪ It feels iffy, I'm pervin

♪ I don't like being nervous

♪ Funny vibes all on this

- Girl, we gotta get to this money

all fucking winter.

- Cheers to that.

- All work, no play.

- I'm definitely with it.

[door shutting]

This drink is not bad.

I'ma go to the bathroom.

I'll be right back.

- What's up, Porsha?

- Man, fuck, I didn't see, I'm out.

- No--

- Get the fuck off of me, I said.

We ain't in that hallway, I ain't outnumbered.

- Listen, my fault, I understand,

but I'm here to talk, man.

- [Porsha] What you wanna talk about?

- About starting over, Porsha.

I'm Fresh.

- Porsha.

- [Fresh] Nice to meet you.

Can I get your shots on?

- Go for it.

- [Waitress] Can I get you something?

- Extra shots please.

- Sure.

- Hear me out, Porsha, my fault.

I understand man, streets is crazy though.

I didn't know if you was trying to set me up to some shit.

- What made you have a change of heart?

- I asked around about you.

- [Porsha] And what'd your nosy ass find out?

- That your name Porsha Garcia,

nigga saying you're a real one.

And you a hustler at heart.

- I told you that shit the other day.

- Yeah you did.

But snitches and cops say the same shit

and it's just that convincing.

Not always as pretty, but just as convincing.

- [Waitress] Enjoy.

- So you're a real one, huh?

- [Porsha] All that, I've been in these streets

since I was a little girl.

- Can you handle a gun real well?

- Did it look like I couldn't handle a gun?

Did it look like I couldn't handle a gun in that hallway?

- Put your number in.

I'll be in touch, man.

- [Man On Radio] We know her business.

- Copy, run 'em.

Right there, my brother.

- [Woman] Hi, baby.

- What the fuck you doing here?

Listen, Silk.

You already knew you can't be coming here to see me.

- Why?

- [Fresh] Because you're fucking canning me.

- Fresh, I'm gonna ride this shit out with you.

You know I'm in love with you.

I'm gonna do this bit with you and that's it.

I love you.

- Nah, baby girl.

What we had is over.

And I don't need nobody finding out about us.

- What's wrong with you, are you crazy?

- [Fresh] What the fuck is wrong with you?

- I'm not going nowhere. - You got a learning

disability or something?

- I'm not going nowhere. - You can't follow

basic instructions or something?

- No.

- [Fresh] Get the fuck outta here, Silk.

- No, no.

You're not going nowhere.

We're gonna ride this bit out together.

- Your visit's over, inmate.

- I love you, Fresh.

It's not over - Excuse me Ma'am

stay right there. - Till I say it's over!

- [Guard] Got one coming back.

[clanging]

- Who was that?

- Girl, that was the nigga that pulled that gun out on me.

- Oh, word?

And what he talking about?

- My favorite topic, money.

- That's what I'm talking about.

- [Kid] Stop, mommy, please!

Please, stop mommy, please stop!

[phone ringing]

- Hello?

- Yo, meet me in my crib in 20 minutes.

- Excuse me, nigga?

- Just meet me in 20 minutes, man.

- First of all, I haven't heard from you

in two weeks, you're talking about come meet you

at two o'clock in the morning?

Fuck outta here.

- Listen Porsha, I ain't got time for the bullshit.

This run pays 20 Gs.

Now you gonna play 50 goddamn questions with me,

or you gonna come out and make this money, man?

- All right, all right, I'm in.

- Aight then.

Meet me at 2120 1st Avenue.

[hip hop music]

- So now what?

- Take this.

This is what's up.

My niggas upstairs got two bricks

running for 20 thousand a piece.

He's an aight nigga but I still like to see changes.

Okay, I'ma go upstairs.

I'ma makes sure he got the work.

If everything look good I'll be back down here

to get the money.

If I'm not back here in 20 minutes or so,

if anybody else comes down to get that money,

you pull the fuck off immediately

and call this number.

- Aight.

- Got that?

- Got it.

- Aight, this shouldn't take but a minute.

[door shutting]

- Put that fucking gun down, bitch.

- [Bone] Don't do it, baby girl, you're gonna be a bodybag.

- Get the fuck in here!

Get the fuck in here, bitch.

- [Bone] Just get in.

- [Porsha] Open up!

[banging]

- [Bone] Where is Fresh?!

- [Porsha] I don't know anybody named Fresh.

- Fresh, bitch, where the fuck is he?

- [Porsha] Who is that?

I don't know, I don't know who that is!

- It don't make a difference, we'll end your ass

for Fresh tonight!

- [Porsha] I don't know him, I don't know Fresh!

- You don't know no Fresh huh?

I just fucking saw you at the lounge with him

two weeks ago.

Now tell us where the fuck he is

or I'ma leave your ass down here for the fucking rats.

- [Porsha] I don't know who he is, I don't know.

- Talk now, bitch!

Or you got to the count of three.

- [Porsha] I don't know no fucking Fresh!

Just not!

- One!

- Two!

- [Porsha] No, no please no, please no, no, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no!

- Welcome to the crew, Ma.

- Fucking asshole, oh my god.

- We can trust your fucking ass now.

- The fuck, y'all gonna leave me down here?

Come get me.

The fuck?

- Press a bunch of pipes ,Porsha.

I had to be sure about you.

You know how these streets are.

Motherfuckers claiming they about that life

but when they back is up against the wall

they gonna do one of two things.

Fight or fold.

I had to see which one you do.

- Oh yeah well your boys is lucky I didn't shoot them

as soon as they pulled up to my fucking car.

The fuck is so funny?

- The gun I gave you was filled with blanks.

- [Porsha] Oh yeah?

Oh my fucking god.

- I figured you'd bust off.

Couldn't take that chance.

It's all right, Ma.

You ain't mad at me, are you?

It's all good.

I'll make it up to you.

- Oh you sure will.

- [Fresh] Step out of here.

[hip hop music]

[knocking]

- [Porsha] What's up, Fresh?

- What up Porsha, ready?

- Almost, come in.

I gotta get my shoes.

Have a seat.

Silk, this is Fresh.

Fresh, Silk.

Always raiding my damn refrigerator.

- Nice to meet you.

- [Porsha] I'll be back, I have to get my shoes.

- That was some real sneak ass shit you did.

- The fuck you talking about?

- You know what the fuck I'm talking about.

You wanna play with my fucking emotions,

use me to get to my brother

and then just toss me like trash?

- Listen, I told you to get the fuck on

'cause I ain't want you waiting no damn 10 years for me.

I was looking out for your motherfucking ass.

- [Silk] Looking out for my fucking ass, yeah.

- Yeah, like I told you, take it how you want.

Does Porsha know about us?

- No.

- [Fresh] Good, keep it that way.

- What, she's better than me?

- Listen, does she know or not?

- No.

But I'ma tell her.

- Silk, stay the fuck out my motherfucking business.

Your only fucking warning.

- You need to keep your hands to your fucking self.

- All right, I'm ready, guys.

Let's go, let's go.

Bye girl, come on.

- Have a good one. - Bye.

[hip hop music]

- Motherfucker.

[doorbell dinging]

- Who is it?

- It's Lady.

What's up, Fresh?

- [Announcer] There's Avery Bradley.

Other than that, all 19 belong to Javale,

Dwight Howard or Anthony Dave.

- [Announcer] Over Javale sometimes

and go and balance like that on the Thunder

could be a real chewer.

- What's up?

- What's up Ma?

How you been babe?

Let's have some you time.

- Yo Bone, let me holla at you, man.

- [sighing] Take my seat one minute.

- [Announcer] And that's Anthony Davis.

But the pocket is picked.

Taken by Bullard to score!

- What's up, bro?

- You didn't tell her, did you?

- You know, bro.

I was really thinking this could work out

with two broads, bro.

I think so man, it could happen.

- No, man.

No is no.

- Yo, I know Lady botched that last job

but she's loyal.

We don't know nothing about Porsha.

- Listen, man.

I told you I'm not dealing with her.

She almost got me killed, man.

- So you're making decisions for all of us now?

- Cash agreed, it's majority rules, man.

[sighing]

Lady, let me holler at you.

- Yo, I'm telling you, sun is nice.

- He aigh't.

- What?

He just made five in a row.

Watch him make this next shot.

- We'll see.

- I got a stack on it.

- Go ahead.

- Ugh!

- We no longer need your services, Ma.

- What do you mean?

- I mean you out the crew.

- Look.

I know I fucked up last time, all right?

I messed up.

You know, but come on.

- Listen, you out, end of discussion, man.

- You knew about this?

- Go home, Lady.

Go home, we'll talk later, go.

Just go home, Lady.

- No.

Hell motherfucking no.

This is the weak ass bitch

y'all niggas replacing me with?

This prissy ass bitch?

The fuck out of here.

- [Porsha] Fuck out of here, come over.

- Yo man, yo, calm down, man.

What the hell y'all doing, man?

Chill, man, chill out, man.

- [Porsha] Get off of me,

get off of me! - Chill, man, chill.

- [Lady] You fucking bitch!

- [Porsha] Shut the fuck up.

- [Lady] Get the fuck off me.

[gun clacking]

- What now, huh?

Who's the prissy bitch now, huh?

- Yo, Fresh, look what's she doing, man!

- This shit would have never happened

if you'd told her she was out of the crew, man.

- Now you listen to me, okay?

The next time you disrespect me,

I'ma pull this trigger.

But I'ma let you go back to living

your pathetic little life

after you apologize to me.

Now say sorry.

Say sorry, I'ma pull this motherfucking trigger!

- I'm sorry.

- I can't hear you.

I need it to be a little louder.

I need you to say "Porsha, I'm sorry

"for disrespecting you."

- Porsha, I'm sorry for disrespecting you.

- Good girl.

Now you can go back to living a simple minded ass

out of here.

- It's not over.

- [Porsha] Walk out of here, bitch.

[car horns honking]

- Porsha called me an hour ago man,

tomorrow night we go in.

You good with that?

- Yeah bro.

- Why I ain't convinced, man?

- What you talking about?

- You know what I'm talking about.

- I said I'm good, bro.

- Get the shit off your chest, nigga.

- Yo, that shit that bitch did was foul.

- Bone, Lady stepped to her first, man.

- Nah, bro.

She went way beyond defending herself.

She crossed boundaries!

- What she did was no different

than what me and you did when we was on island, man.

If a nigga steps us, we cut his face

so fucking bad, he and everybody else watching

knew not to fuck with us, man.

- [banging] This ain't the island, Fresh!

This ain't the yard!

She went too far.

She even pointed a gun at me

and I don't go for that!

Who's to say she won't go too far on the job?

We don't know nothing about this broad.

- Listen, Bone.

Would we be having this conversation

if it wasn't your bitch who fucked up?

- Her being my bitch ain't got nothing to do with this!

- It has everything to fucking do with it, man.

Honestly speaking, man.

Do you think Lady would have passed that test

we put Porsha through, man?

You saw how damn shook she got

after I murdered Goldie!

This is real talk, nigga, do you?

- I don't know and we won't know.

Now I understand why you had to cut her crew

from the loose.

[sighing]

I just don't trust this bitch, I just don't.

- The fuck you keep looking at me

like that for, Bone?

- You fucked her?

- What?

- You heard me.

You fucked her?

- Hell no I ain't fuck her.

Listen Bone, Porsha's in the crew,

she ain't going nowhere.

Bitch like that is too valuable

to what we got going on.

You're gonna have to get used to it.

- And if I don't?

What, her over me?

I'm expendable?

- You talking stupid, Bone.

- I am? - Yeah.

Listen, hear me out, Bone.

We've been brothers since we was kids.

And you know I don't trust nobody

to watch my back besides you and Cash.

Trust y'all niggas with my life.

- Same here, bro.

We've been through some shit!

[sighing]

That's why I'm telling you

you need to think about this.

'Cause there's gonna come a time

when you got to choose between us or her.

And son telling me that

because that bitch is not gonna be an easy

decision for you.

- [Fresh] All right Bone, I'm outta here.

I gotta go see Tommy.

[sighing]

[creaking]

- Didn't I tell you what I would do to you

the next time you showed your face here?

- How many times I gotta tell you Tommy,

that shit wasn't my fault.

- I don't give a fuck.

The cops came here asking questions

because of your fuckup.

That makes you bad for business, Fresh.

- Hear me out, Tommy.

You're the best in the business,

a business I respect.

But that fuckup cost me 10 years of my life.

I did my time like a man.

Streets miss Fresh.

Come on, Tommy.

- What do you need?

- Five guns with silencers.

Automatics with steady clips.

- I hope you got extended cash.

This package is gonna run you seven grand.

- Goddamn, Tommy, seven grand?

You're robbing me, man.

- That's tax for your fuckup.

Take it or leave it

or risk guns with bodies on them

that don't work properly.

Money up front as usual.

- I'll have someone drop you the money tomorrow, man.

- Fresh, when I look at you

I see a smart and resourceful marksman.

A throwback from my day.

Don't let the carelessness be your downfall.

And one more thing, Fresh.

If the cops come back here asking questions,

the streets will be missing Fresh

for a different reason.

- You done?

Can I go now?

- I hope I don't live to regret this.

♪ I see the thing you done

♪ I do it all so

♪ I ain't getting help from no one ♪

♪ From no one

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Don't impress me none

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Ain't seen a thing you done

♪ Done dash P dot com

♪ So you a gangster

[hip hop music]

♪ So you a gangster

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Don't impress me none

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Ain't see no thing you done

♪ You do it all so

♪ I ain't getting help from no one ♪

♪ From no one

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Don't impress me none

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Ain't seen a thing you done

♪ I do it all so

♪ I ain't getting help from no one ♪

♪ From no one

♪ So you a gangster

♪ So you a gangster

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Don't impress me none

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Ain't seen a thing you done

♪ I do it all so

♪ I ain't getting help from no one ♪

♪ From no one

♪ So you a gangster

- You like my shirt?

♪ So you a gangster

♪ Aint seen a thing you done

♪ I do it all so

♪ I ain't getting help from no one ♪

♪ From no one

♪ So you a gangster

[popping]

- Ah!

- Woo! - Yeah, baby.

That's for real, baby.

- To us!

Start one. - It doesn't matter.

Do it.

- Woo, that's the burn.

- How's it goin?

- [Announcer] Now arriving on south two

to 254 Hudson Lane to 250.

Now arriving on south two to 254 Hudson Lane

to 254 South Cherry Knoll.

[whooshing]

- [Woman] Do you see her?

- No.

- Hey, what's up?

- You okay?

What's going on?

- You don't look too good.

- You okay?

Tell me, talk to me, what's up?

- Tell me.

- What's up?

- You know you're looking spectacular this evening,

you know that , right?

- Thank you, you're looking good yourself.

- It's so good to see you again.

- It's good to see you.

- Shit.

- I just can't wait for the rest of the evening to happen.

- What you got planned later?

- We'll talk about that in the bedroom I guess.

- Ooh, I'm excited.

- I like you.

[retching]

- What the fuck? - Are you okay,

what's wrong?

- [Angie] Yo, you think one of those tricks

fucking busted inside of her? - Hell fucking yeah.

- I don't know what the fuck we're gonna do.

- We have to go inside.

- [Angie] No.

What's the matter?

- I'm pregnant.

- Pregnant?!

- Please, please don't be mad at me.

I knew that if I told you, you would,

the money that you'll give to me

to transport what's inside my stomach

could change the life of a man

and my unborn child.

Please, even if I get deported,

my baby will still be an American citizen.

Something that could never happen in the old country.

He'll still have a life.

Please, please don't be mad at me, please.

- Mad at you? - Please.

- We're not mad. - Right, I'm not mad.

- We gotta go inside though.

- [Angie] We gotta go inside.

[retching]

- The fuck?

What's going on?

- Don't worry, I got this,

let me take care of this.

[gun firing]

- I never really liked this bitch anyway.

- Don't invite me over here

on a date and you got stuff,

personal stuff going on.

- Come on, listen.

Let me handle my business.

I got you.

I don't wanna mess with the plans

we got for later on tonight.

- [Woman] All right.

- Hurry up and wrap this bitch up

before she starts smelling up the fucking place.

Yo, what the fuck?!

- Nigger, she had to use the bathroom, man.

- That's what the fucking alley's for.

Let her fucking take her pants down and squat!

- You know I can't be doing some shit like that.

Besides, you were supposed to tell me

we had work coming in today!

- I don't have to tell you everything anyway.

- That's your fucking problem.

You gotta tell me what the fuck is going on.

You know what?

Go use the bathroom.

Hurry up, you know where it is, go.

- Where the hell you think you're going?

Did you see anything in here?

I'ma ask you again.

Did you fucking see anything in here?

- No.

- Why the fuck am I not convinced?

- [Gino] Hey yo man, chill, I told you!

- Why the fuck am I

not convinced? - I told you she

didn't see anything.

- Mind your fucking business.

It's between me and this

bitch right here. - Are you for real?

- Yeah I'm fucking for real.

Did you fucking see anything in here?

- [Porsha] No, I swear on my mother's grave I didn't see.

- You better keep that Ray Charles

Stevie Wonder shit working for you, you hear me?

You hear me?

- Yes.

- Go to the bathroom, go to the bathroom.

Yo, chill out, man.

The fuck is wrong with you, bro?

- Shouldn't be bringing this bitch here!

- I just told you, she's with me!

- At the end of the day, man,

this is our place of business.

You wouldn't have

this bitch up in here. - That's right, our place!

Don't you fucking forget that, our place!

The fucking coke - Let me tell you something.

- is getting to you, bro.

The coke is getting - At the end of the day

that bitch don't belong here. - To you, man.

Yeah you need to chill the fuck out.

Go get yourself a fucking drink, man!

- There's something wrong with that bitch,

I'm telling you.

- I'm telling you right now, man,

she's with me!

That's all you need to fucking know!

[coughing]

- Oh my god.

- [Don] Ma, you all right?

- [Woman] Nah, not really.

- What you mean you're not all right?

I told you let me take care of this.

- Nah, I need to get up outta here.

- [Don] What you talking about?

- Nah, you bugging the fuck out.

This and the shit that you got going on.

- Listen do me a favor. - Nah, don't pull

your shit with him. - Get your ass up

out of here. - Get the fuck up

out of here.

- And you know what? - Fuck you!

- I got a bitch on speed dial - I don't give a fuck.

Fuck you and your bitches. - After you leave.

Fuck you.

- Fuck you!

- [Don] See you later, stay happy.

[knocking]

- [Gino] Come on girl, we gotta go.

Let's go.

- Put your hands up!

And don't say a goddamn thing.

- Bitch, what the fuck?

- Go, go to the back!

Come on, let's go.

- [Gino] This is bullshit.

- All right now.

Come on, let's go to the front.

- This is bullshit, man.

This is fucking bullshit.

- [Porsha] Get the fuck in there.

- Yo, I told,

I told you about this bitch!

- Put the fucking gun down

'cause if you shoot, I swear to God

both of y'all motherfuckers is dead.

- You forget?

I know who you are and where you live.

You don't seriously think you're gonna get away

with this shit, do you?

- Shut the fuck up, aight?

Don't worry about what the fuck I can

and can't get away with.

- I told you this bitch was dirty, man.

- Don, put the fucking gun down.

- Put the fucking gun down

or I'ma shoot your fucking friend.

Put the fucking gun down. - Put the gun down.

- [Porsha] Put it down!

I'ma shoot him!

- [Gino] Don, put it down!

[banging]

- [Fresh] Take me to the motherfucking safe, nigga.

Now, nigga.

- [Gino] Fuck.

- [Bone] Where the fuck is the moneybag at, bitch?

What?

You need confirmation from the nigga or something?

- Three bitch ass niggas with masks on.

[gun firing]

[gun firing]

- Wait bro.

I don't want you to kill her.

- [Cash] What?

Fuck do you mean?

- I want this bitch to kill her.

Yeah.

She's the only one in the crew

who don't got her hands dirty.

Who's to say she won't get 'cause she wanna snitch?

- [Cash] This ain't part of the plan, man!

- Fuck the plan!

That shit you did to my girl

a couple of weeks ago didn't impress me.

You wanna impress me, kill this bitch.

- Nigga, that ain't part of the fucking plan.

- Fuck the plan.

What, you scared?

You a fucking cop?

- [Cash] What the fuck?

- Nigga, get that fucking gun out my face.

- Screw that!

You show us you're one of us,

then I'll take the gun out your face.

- [Cash] Hey you ain't gotta do this.

- Fuck that.

- Fucking bitch, man.

[gun firing]

- [Fresh] Fuck.

- What you doing over here?

- Man, I don't wanna talk about it.

- You all right?

- Yeah.

- [2Gs] You don't look like yourself, man.

What's wrong with you?

- I'm good.

- [Chase] Did you think about

what we talked about the other day?

- Are you fucking kidding me, Chase?

Are you serious?

I don't got times for no relationships, nothing.

I need you to flip my fucking work!

No friendships, no relationships,

no dick, nothing.

I want you to flip my fucking work!

Gosh!

- [Chase] That's what we are now,

that's what it's gonna be?

All right, watch, no problem, fuck you.

- Hey yo buzz, you need to get the money, man.

Leave her alone, man.

She ain't worth that shit, man.

- Yo, since when the fuck we start

changing plans on the job without discussing it first, man?

- Yo, chill the fuck out, man, you're bugging!

- You know what,

since you started putting bitches in the crew

we can't trust!

- It ain't got shit to do with trust.

You just mad your bitch couldn't hold it down

like Porsha could.

Get out your motherfucking feelings, nigga.

- I don't trust that bitch.

She's gonna be the downfall of this crew, Fresh,

I can feel it!

- She took a bitch's head off tonight, nigga.

What more proof you need than that, motherfucker?

- That don't mean nothing.

I still don't trust her.

Yo, I can't do this, bro.

I'm out, man, I can't do this.

- Bone, where the fuck you going?

Bone!

Bone, where you goin?!

- [Fresh] Let him get the fuck on, man.

- Chill, bro.

The crew can't keep going on like this, man.

We're self-destructing!

- Yo, ditch the car, man.

We'll break bread in the morning.

- [Cash] Fuck!

[water splashing]

- [Fresh] You all right?

- Yeah.

- First one, huh?

First person you ever killed?

- [Porsha] Yeah.

- Murder's harsh but it has to be done

in this game we're in.

If we had let them niggas survive

they would have came back,

found out where your mother lives

or anybody close to you

and chopped off all ten of they fingers

just for revenge.

- How old were you when you had your first kill?

- Real young.

I was 12 years old.

- Why'd you do it?

- I was protecting my mother.

My mother was one of them type of women

who would accept being punched on.

I was one of them type of kids

who couldn't accept it.

She was a addict.

One night her and her boyfriend were getting high

and began arguing that she smokes too much

of the shit they went on together.

He punched her.

He punched her so hard she fell

and bust her head open at the table.

Blood was pouring from her head.

I was angry and scared at the same time.

I didn't know what else to do

but go to her room, go inside her drawer

and grab the gun.

When I came back out, he saw me and charged.

And I squeezed the trigger.

From what the doctors say,

nigga was dead before he hit the floor.

I'm not proud of it.

- Me and you are more alike than you know.

- What you mean?

[R&B music]

♪ A belle who drove on the west side ♪

♪ She fucking with a nigger on the east side ♪

♪ Always fuck it up and just get high ♪

♪ When you hop with the gas you don't act shy ♪

♪ So say what you mean

♪ So say what's on your mind

♪ So say what you mean

♪ Girl say what's on your mind

♪ Say what's on your mind

♪ 'cause you know you're still on mine tonight ♪

♪ Hey you know if it's wrong

♪ That's all right

♪ 'cause it feels so right

♪ Baker's man

♪ Bake me a cake as fast as you can ♪

♪ Roll it pat it

♪ Mark it with a B

♪ Put it in the oven for baby and me ♪

♪ Pat a cake, pat a cake, baker's man ♪

♪ Bake me a cake as fast as you can ♪

♪ Roll it, pat it, mark it with a B ♪

♪ As fast as you can

♪ Roll it, pat it, mark it with a B ♪

- Porsha!

Bring yourself in here now!

♪ Porsha, Porsha you gotta go away ♪

♪ Porsha, Porsha you gotta go ahead ♪

- What did I tell you about letting them

street lays get you, huh?

What did I tell you?

Don't lie to me.

What was you doing?

You was out there doing something

you wasn't supposed to.

You was out there kissing them boys!

I know you was.

- [Porsha] No mommy, I wasn't!

- Don't lie to me!

- [Porsha] I'm not lying,

I swear to God, mommy! - Yeah!

Yeah, whatever.

Tired of that, how you always talking to me

some type of like,

acting like she grown.

- [Porsha] Mommy, you drinking again?

- You don't tell me anything in this house.

You're not grown.

Don't tell me what to do in this house.

This is my house.

- [Porsha] What is wrong with you?

[thudding]

[light music]

- Hey guys, it's your girl Ms. Melony,

You're watching Deja Vu TV.

We're live here in East Harlem

where there's a string of robberies.

We have no suspects or witnesses at the moment.

Excuse me sir, do you mind

if I ask you a question about the recent crime

in your area and how do you feel about it?

- Yes.

I feel that it's really disturbing

because we have all these police.

We got a police station not too far from here.

And for all these robberies and these crimes

to be going on in this area,

it's been gentrified.

And majority of the people around here,

it should be more policing,

more people for this community outreach

about all the robberies that's happening.

And it hurts me 'cause I gotta pick

my wife up at night and walk my son.

And he's 12 years old.

And it's kind of

bad.

- Okay.

Well thank you for tuning in

and stay tuned, we'll be right back.

[knocking]

- Can I help you?

- I'm here to see Joey.

- And you are?

- Tell him it's Gino.

- Gino?

Yeah, Joey, you have somebody here

named Gino to see you.

All right, I'll send him down.

You can go down.

- Gino, my longtime friend.

To what do I owe this honor?

- Joey.

Oh man.

Joey, you heard what they did.

The fucking cocksuckers,

they killed my fucking partner.

They fucking shot his fucking brains out.

Fucking Angie.

Fucking Angie!

I saw her on the fucking floor dead.

I'm gonna deal with that.

But right now I'm not here for that.

I got 50 bricks coming in in two weeks.

Double Dragon straight from China.

What I need from you,

I need you to give me 10 bricks

to hold me off for the next two weeks.

In return, I'll give you 12 bricks

as a way of me saying thank you for this gesture.

Please, I really need this.

Can you help me?

- Gino, were you followed?

- [Gino] I was not followed.

- You sure?

- [Gino] I'm positive, I was not followed.

- Gino, forget about the bricks.

You know what I want from you?

I want you to get these fucking cocksuckers, okay?

- On my mother's grave,

they're fucking dead, dead, dead!

You got my word!

- Thank you.

'Cause I don't need that shit in my fucking neighborhood.

- [Gino] They're fucking dead, don't worry about it.

[phone ringing]

- Yo, what up?

- Yo Fresh.

Think I got something for you, big boy.

- Talk to me.

- I just seen Gino.

He in a beauty shop.

He come out [mumbling]

but I think you can find out.

If you give me more time I can get back to you

and fix it now.

- All right, say no more, keep me posted.

All right, one.

[hip hop music]

♪ You don't need him, no

♪ Don't worry bout it babe

♪ 'cause I'm here

♪ I'm all you'll ever need

♪ 'cause I'm here

♪ Tell your man he can kick back ♪

♪ Me and you going to the tip top ♪

♪ In Puerto Rico with flip flops ♪

♪ Put diamonds all in your wristwatch ♪

♪ Oh we can go to Jamaica

♪ Just in case you wanna switch spots ♪

♪ It's up to you

♪ We can take it to the crib

♪ We can stop by the Keys for a pit stop ♪

♪ But we can hang out by the beach ♪

- Hey girl.

- Hey.

- So how long you gonna be gone for?

- I don't know, girl.

I just need to get outta here.

I need to get away and think about some things.

Get my mind cleared, you know?

- I feel you.

Well, do what you gotta do.

- I will. [phone chiming]

♪ 'Cause I'm really gonna make you feel alive ♪

♪ There's no limit so I can take it ♪

♪ Princess 'cause of your bracelet ♪

♪ If you lost your heart

♪ Let me be the one to replace it, be patient ♪

♪ Wanna be the one you call

♪ Whenever you need someone to call ♪

♪ You're the baddest chick that I ever saw ♪

♪ Baby girl you deserve an applause ♪

♪ When I cash it all over your body ♪

♪ And do things he ain't ever did ♪

♪ But one question gotta ask yourself is ♪

♪ Who you really think you'll be better with ♪

♪ I love your body

♪ Plus he ain't no body

♪ So come round my body

♪ Like a Ducati

♪ Pop the wheelie, mama burning rubber yeah ♪

♪ I'ma kill that kitty work the mama yeah ♪

♪ He can never love you like I love you baby ♪

♪ Sweet lady

♪ I need you

♪ You need me

♪ That's sweet bye

- Porsha, this is the fifth time I call you.

I don't know what the hell is going on

but you need to call me back soon as possible.

Shit, man.

- Yo Fresh.

What we gonna do if she don't call us back?

- I don't know, man.

- Yo, you won't be able to do this job

without getting into the nigga's apartment.

We won't be able to get close to him!

- You think I don't know that, man?

- That's a lot of money we're gonna miss out.

I told you!

That bitch hasn't been the same since two weeks ago

since that Don V job.

Told you I didn't trust her!

[banging] Call Judah.

- Yo, Judah, we're gonna have to leave this job

for another time, man.

Porsha ain't picking up.

- What?

Yo man, that sound like a personal problem to me, man.

Listen man, y'all get yourself before tomorrow aight?

- Yeah aight.

♪ Goddamit

♪ You driving me crazy

♪ I see a day to see a job

♪ It's what it made me

♪ Getting braver

♪ Think it's mighty slavery

♪ Nine to five grind and strive ♪

♪ Fucking nigger pay me less

♪ They pay my bills at minimal

♪ But see it pay me stress

♪ Doing this, doing that

♪ And turn around and score we true ♪

♪ How I did it wrong

♪ When I just did it like you told me to ♪

♪ I don't care do it again

♪ That's what I be really thinking ♪

♪ Yes sir, no sir

♪ That's what I be really speaking ♪

♪ 'cause even though this job

♪ Gets me on fire obviously

♪ What make a nigga piss more is live in poverty ♪

♪ Obviously I gotta work

♪ Suck it up and give a smirk

♪ Smiling even though it hurt

♪ And see my boss a fucking jerk ♪

- [Fresh] Silk, where the fuck is Porsha at, man?

- You drive and I tell you.

♪ Jack with the white socks

♪ I'm steady slaving for days just give me one shot ♪

♪ Slaving all day, slaving all night ♪

♪ He works long days and he works long nights ♪

♪ Slaving all day, slaving all night ♪

♪ He works long days and he works long nights ♪

♪ Slaving all day, slaving all night ♪

♪ He works long days and he works long nights ♪

- So quit playing fucking games with me, man.

Where Porsha at, man?

- I don't know.

- Fuck you mean you don't know?

She just made me miss out

on a lot of fucking money, man.

- All right.

She left.

- Left?

Fuck you mean she left?

Where she go?

- Like she left left.

I sent her to Atlanta.

- Fuck me.

- [Silk] But you know you're still sexy as hell, right?

- Silk, quit playing games with me, man.

- [Silk] I ain't playing.

♪ And so a seaman is dreaming

♪ And rapping ain't working

♪ On a professional level it's so objectional showing ♪

♪ I'm doing dirt with so everyday I work shit ♪

♪ I'm steady slaving but hating ♪

♪ Just like I'm roost helmet

[people chattering]

- [Silk] Hey boo.

- Hey.

- [Silk] I missed you.

- I missed you too babe.

- So did you get your mind right?

- Yeah I definitely needed that trip.

I definitely got my mind right.

- Okay.

My car's this way.

So, you already know.

Back to this money.

- I don't know about that, Silk.

- What you mean?

- I don't know.

The reason why I left is because

that Don V job, that shit fucked my head up.

And [sighing] I needed to get my mind right,

between my mind,

and trust me, that trip got me to thinking.

I'm getting out the game, Silk.

- What you mean?

Porsha.

I don't know nobody that go harder than you.

What are you talking about?

- I'm getting out the game.

I'm not gonna stop chasing the bank but,

I'm leaving the drug dealing

and the robbing niggas behind.

I can't keep doing this shit.

- Fuck these niggas.

- I might end up in jail or dead.

If I keep going like this?

I can't do it no more, Silk, it's over.

I gotta think of something bigger than this.

- So what's the plan, what you wanna do?

- I haven't really thought about it

but maybe, I don't know, some stocks.

Maybe flipping some property.

I don't know, anything.

But the streets is not an option anymore, Silk.

- [Silk] Come on, let's get in the car.

We'll talk in the car.

- Bitch, you need to think about

getting out the game too.

Like the same rules that apply to me apply to you.

You stay in this hustle for one minute too long

and that's it, it's game over no resets.

And when it happens, you're not even gonna

see it coming.

That's the fucked up part.

I know you're not listening, you're not convinced

'cause we've been hustling

you know since we was kids, I get it.

But girl, there's bigger things out there.

We can't just stay in the streets

the rest of our lives.

Think about it.

- Yeah, I got you.

- You sure?

I need you to really think about this.

I'm getting out the game

and I don't need you in the game as well.

I don't know.

In the meantime though,

I like one or two more favors.

You gonna come rock with me on this?

- [Silk] That's what I'm talking about.

- All right babe.

Let's get this money.

♪ Gucci purses and Prada tee

♪ Rolexes and champagne

♪ Living life like we rock stars ♪

♪ To keep ask a shorty for a mad name ♪

♪ Like this yo

♪ 'Cause ain't nothing is better than you found ♪

♪ And I always be there to watch you down ♪

♪ If you riding and who's looking out ♪

♪ Hey yo better take a look around ♪

♪ 'cause ain't nothing that's better than you found ♪

♪ And I always been there to watch you down ♪

♪ If you riding alone who's looking out ♪

♪ Hey yo better take a look around ♪

♪ Like Mary J you got a real love ♪

♪ How you make me feel is so great ♪

♪ We be on the phone to the early morn ♪

- Hear y'all got something for me?

- Porsha, what's up?

I've been calling your phone

for like a whole week now.

We're losing crazy money out here.

- What you mean?

Chase didn't come last week to hit y'all off?

- Hell no.

I've been calling his cellphone like crazy.

Nobody even seen the nigga either.

- Get the fuck outta here.

Aight, I'ma see y'all in a bit.

Yo Silk, you seen Chase?

- Nah, not since you left.

- Are you serious?

- I'm dead serious.

- Oh my fucking God, this.

All right, let's go see 2Gs real quick.

I gotta pull up on him.

I gotta see where Chase is at.

- All right, we out.

- What's up, you know you look good, right baby?

- Thank you.

- [2Gs] What's up, what you doing later?

- What you wanna do?

- I'm gonna have some fun, I know that.

- All right, so let's go somewhere.

- [2Gs] All right, babe.

- [Porsha] Yo, 2Gs.

Have you seen Chase?

- No I ain't seen him, I'm waiting for him.

- So he ain't come get you

to cook the work last week?

- No, and he not answering the phone.

- Oh my god.

- What's up, but you still need me?

- Nah, yo, we're good.

I'ma hit you up in a little bit.

- All right. - Come on, let's go, let's go.

[tense music]

Oh my god.

He's not here.

He took everything.

Everything, that's the last of it.

Let's go, come on, get the fuck outta here.

[knocking]

- Knocking at my door, man.

- You gonna let me in?

Man I'm not in the mood for your shit.

- You think I care about what mood you in?

You leave the crew hanging on a job,

come back a week later, talking about what mood you in?

Who you think you are, man?

- Fresh, I made a mistake, I'm human.

- And you know how I feel about mistakes

in this line of work, man.

- Fresh, come on. - Listen, man.

I fought my nigga to keep you in this crew.

The nigga who got my back since the sandbox.

I did that shit 'cause I thought you was worth it, man.

- Oh so me rocking Don V's bitch to sleep

isn't enough to hold down my position?

- Hell no.

There's more to being part of this crew

than just squeezing triggers, man.

- Oh yeah, like what?

- Loyalty, we don't run out on each other, man.

- I didn't run out!

- The hell you didn't.

You knew we had a job to do.

Instead of being here to hold down your part

you chose to run off to Atlanta.

- How'd you know I was in Atlanta?

- Listen man, it doesn't matter how I know.

What matters is you weren't here

when we needed you, man.

- Fresh, I'm sorry.

That Don V job, that messed me up.

That sliced open body,

rocking his bitch to sleep,

that shit messed with my head.

I've been seeing that in my dreams.

I needed to get away.

I needed to clear my head.

And of course what me and you did the other day.

- So what happens the next time you gotta

body another motherfucker?

The next time you see too much blood,

you gonna run out on us again like a coward, man?

- Come on, Fresh.

- I can't keep putting my crew in jeopardy

over you, man.

I can't keep taking chances on you, man.

First you bailed out on me

when me and you had an altercation,

then you bailed on the entire crew, man.

I can't keep doing it , man.

Fuck away from my door.

[knocking]

- Yo, what up, ma?

- Yo, what's good?

Where's Miguel at?

- He in the back.

But why you knocking on the door

like you're the po-po or something?

- Man, you know--

- I look like some type

of illiterate nigga to you or something?

- He knows I'm coming.

Damn, what the fuck, where's he at?

Is he here, is he not?

- Yo, Miguel!

- [Miguel] Yeah.

- Porsha out here, yo.

- [Miguel] Let her in.

- He in the back.

- So you come to do business with papi again, huh?

After our slight misunderstanding

I thought I lost a valued customer.

- Man, that shit you pulled on me last week,

that shit was mad wack.

I expect you to do better this time.

- I'm a honest drug dealer.

Why'd I purposely sell you some bullshit?

This package I got is puro.

- Aight, I hope so for your sake.

Where's it at? - You got my money?

- Yeah.

- When you told me your money was low

I thought you was gonna offer me some pussy for a package.

I better package that pussy tidy nice.

It smell good too.

- You will never find out.

- Manny, get the bricks for this beautiful young lady.

- [Manny] All right.

It's all good.

- Good.

- I'll be back.

- Man, hurry up, man.

You act like I don't have shit to do too, bitch.

Fuck off.

♪ Hey yo the game was steady balling ♪

- [Miguel] The fuck?!

♪ It wasn't meant to be

♪ Chilling in my crib no doubt

♪ Peep the scenery

♪ Telephone ring then it stop

♪ Before I could answer

♪ I heard a knock at the door

♪ So I answered it

♪ It was Jermaine he had a little situation ♪

♪ Beef up on the block

♪ And off the dot that led to confrontation ♪

♪ Said Miss Caspi acting hard on the block ♪

♪ Making pumping wait and hold it ♪

♪ So Dwayne got shot

♪ Now see Dwayne was just a knucklehead ♪

♪ But still with his cousin

♪ And I'd be wrong if I ain't help him ♪

♪ With his beef he gone rushing ♪

♪ He said listen, listen homie

♪ Ain't no time for discussion

♪ Motherfucking pressure's rising ♪

♪ And it's boiling and busting

♪ So if you with me then you with me ♪

♪ Nigga make a decision

♪ Gotta bet you be the hook

♪ 'cause we about to go fishing ♪

♪ Now listen

♪ When it's on then it's on for sure ♪

♪ Kiss my girl up on the head

♪ And then I went out the door

♪ Starting up in the dark

♪ The dark it comes to light

♪ So always play your part

♪ Your part and say good night

♪ Stand up in the dark

♪ The dark becomes the light

♪ So always play your part

♪ Your part and say goodnight

♪ Stand up in the dark

♪ the dark it comes to light

♪ So always play your part

♪ Your part and say goodnight

♪ Stand up in the dark

♪ The dark it comes to light

♪ So always play your part

♪ The part, say goodnight

♪ Hey yo we pulled up on the block ♪

♪ And it's raining it's hard to see shit ♪

♪ All I seen is six headlights

♪ That means it's three whips

♪ Three chicks hop at the whip

♪ We got some heaters

♪ When they walked up on us slowly and told me ♪

♪ they wanna get to know me - Oh shit.

♪ Jermaine was scoping them bitches ♪

♪ He peek the strategy

♪ Then took us to a building with children ♪

♪ They watching actually

♪ But naturally took us to the basement instead ♪

- [Porsha] Fuck!

- [Man] You think you're cute?!

- [Porsha] Get off of me!

Get the fuck!

- [Man] Put her down!

Put her down, put her down.

Put her down, she thinks she's,

got me fucking chasing you?!

- Hey guys, it's your girl Ms. Melony.

You're watching Deja Vu TV.

I'm live here in East Harlem on 124th street

where we have two men that were murdered.

And I have actually one of the residents

of the building where the men were murdered.

Her name is Ms. Watkins.

How are you doing today, Ms. Watkins?

- Good, how are you?

- I'm good, thank you.

Now can you share a little bit of

what happened here?

Did you see anything, hear anything?

- I didn't see anything

but I heard gunshots from my apartment.

It was pretty scary, it was in succession.

- Okay, is there anything else

you wanna add here before we wrap

this story up? - See that?

- Just that it's shocking

because it's a very quiet building.

I've been here for 45 years

and we've never had a problem.

Everyone pretty much knows one another,

you know your neighbor

so it's kind of alarming.

- Okay well I'm really sorry you guys are experiencing this.

Make sure you guys stay tuned to Deja Vu TV.

We'll be bringing you the latest update.

[splashing]

[knocking]

- Hold on a minute.

Who is it?

- [Man] Hello ma'am, it's the police.

- [Ms. Watkins] The police?

Hold on please.

Give me just a minute.

Just a sec.

Hi.

- [Man] How you doing ma'am?

- [Man] Hello.

- [Man] I'm Detective Lewis.

This is my partner Detective Schwartz.

You mind if we come in and ask you a few questions?

- Yes, can I see your badges?

Thank you, hold on one second.

Come right in, officers.

You can have a seat over there.

- Hey, Ms. Watkins. - Thanks, Ma'am.

- How can I help you? - So, Ms. Watkins.

Do you know why we're here?

- [Ms. Watkins] I think I have an idea.

You two have a seat.

- Okay keep going.

We just have a couple quick questions for you.

- Okay.

- There was a shooting last night.

I don't know if you were up

or you were at home when the shooting was going on

but we're just trying to find out maybe

if you've seen something or heard anything,

anything you might be able to tell us

that might help our case.

- As a matter of fact, I did.

- Did you see anyone fleeing the scene

or leaving from anywhere?

Anything you might be able to tell us

that can help?

- Oh I saw a young lady leaving one of the apartments.

- [Detective Lewis] About how tall would you say she was?

- Between 5'4 or 5'5.

- [Detective Lewis] Okay, black, white, Spanish?

- She was either Hispanic of African-American.

- Can you tell me what this young lady was wearing?

- She had on a black hoodie

and some gray stretch pants.

- Was she alone?

- Yes she was alone

because I remember she was carrying

this rather heavy bag.

And it was difficult for her to carry.

- Okay.

Ms. Watkins, would you happen to know

a Manny or Miguel?

- Miguel is my neighbor.

- Okay, anything you could tell me about Miguel?

- He's rather respectful, nice young man.

I just notice that he has a lot of people

coming and going at all hours of the night

from his apartment.

- How long have you known Miguel?

- I've known him for a long time.

I've lived here all my life.

- So you know everything.

- Yeah, you know sometimes I'm up at night

pacing the floor, reading my bible

and I happen to look through the peephole

and you see a lot going on.

I just wanna be safe.

- These your children?

- Yes, my children and my grandchildren.

- I see she just graduated.

- Yes she did.

The first one of the grandchildren to graduate.

- All right Ms. Watkins, we thank you for your time

and your cooperation.

You've been very helpful.

- Thank you officers,

anything I can do to help.

- If there's anything you think of,

you can reach us here.

- Thank you so much, officer.

- Don't be afraid to use the phone.

- I won't.

- Thank you, appreciate it. - Thank you for your help.

- [Detective Lewis] You have a good night, Ms. Watkins.

- [Ms. Watkins] You too, thank you officers.

I feel safe just knowing you're all around.

- You got a nice apartment too.

- [Ms. Watkins] Thank you.

I've lived here all my life.

- Can I have a apple?

- No, that's for my kids.

- You got a lighter?

- No, I don't have one, partner.

- I will offer you one.

But to be honest, I just don't want to.

- Man, what am I in here for?

- First of all, you got me confused

with a person that likes misconception.

I'm not that person.

Misconception confuse things.

They slow down the process.

For an example, you have a misconception

how this interview is supposed to start.

You think you gonna be running shit

and you gonna ask the questions.

It's not gonna happen.

It's gonna start by you telling us

where the gun is.

- What gun?

- The gun our officer saw you

coming down the staircase with.

- The gun that we know that you used

to murder Manny and Miguel.

[speaks in foreign language]

Don't get stupid.

- Better listen to him.

- This is double homicide, sweetheart.

[speaks in foreign language]

You're famous now!

You in the big leagues!

- Man, I don't know nothing about no murder.

I don't know shit.

- But you know Miguel Lopez, don't you?

- Just 'cause I know a motherfucker

don't mean I killed him.

- But how do you know him?

- He's a friend.

- What kind of friend?

- A friend, that's it.

- No, Miss Garcia.

He's not just a friend.

He's your plug.

In fact, I know he was!

I bet my pension on it.

- I don't know nothing about no gun or nothing.

- [Detective Lewis] Really?

So this friend, this so-called friend,

when was the last time you saw your "friend"?

- It's been a while.

- [Detective Lewis] What's a while?

- A while.

That's it. - I need to know days.

I need to know months!

I need to know weeks! [banging]

- A couple weeks, I don't know.

- Are you sure about that? - Yeah, hell yeah, I'm sure.

- She playing games, man.

- So you're saying you didn't see him tonight?

- Nope.

- So you're saying you didn't speak to him

at any time today?

- No!

- So what the fuck you was doing

in that building?

- Visiting a friend.

- What's your friend's name?

- Deja.

- And what's your friend's apartment number?

- 304.

Man look, I wish I could help y'all

find whoever did this, but,

I can't, I don't know what happened.

- Mmm, she don't know what happened.

- No.

- You're cute.

You're really cute.

- You know what else is cute, man?

You know them big burly bitches down the road,

they like cute ones like her.

You know what else they like to do?

They like to pass your pussy around

for the ramen noodles and cigarettes.

Yeah, that's what they like to do.

- [Detective Schwartz] Exactly.

- Look, I don't know shit.

- [Detective Lewis] Yeah.

- You don't know huh?

- Man, look, I don't know anything, all right?

And I'm done talking to you.

I want my lawyer.

- [Detective Lewis] Right.

- No problem, Miss Garcia.

No problem.

Shit, if I was charged with double homicide,

I would want a lawyer too.

- [Detective Lewis] Hell yeah.

- In fact, to be honest,

that's the smartest decision that your dumb ass

made all night.

Oh, for the record, Miss Garcia,

you're gonna love this one.

We know that you spoke to Miguel today.

'Cause the incoming call on his cellphone

would show that.

We also know that you shot him tonight.

'Cause the gunpowder [speaks in foreign language]

in your hands,

will also prove that.

Even if!

Even if my officers can't find the gun

that you tossed tonight,

we got something just as good.

- [chuckling] Sure do.

We got a witness.

- [speaks in foreign language] bad.

You fucked up.

You fucked up bad.

Real bad.

- [Guard] Come on, come on.

[clacking]

- Same shit again?

- Come on ladies, hurry up.

Let's move this line.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

- Really?

- Yo, I heard you got a new bunkie?

- Oh shit, are you serious?

Where is she?

- That's what it is.

- Then stop coming back.

Hey, you got a extra hotdog,

you're eating for two.

- [Inmate] Oh yeah.

Thank you so much.

- You're welcome.

- Can I get another juice?

- No.

- [Guard] Just grab your tray and let's move it.

- Dog food look better than this shit.

- What's wrong with you?

Had a bad day? - Nothing, what's wrong

with you?

No.

- Here, get your cup.

- Thank you. - Come on, let's

move this line, let's move the line, let's go, ladies.

- Here we go again.

Is this ever gonna end?

- I don't know baby.

Maybe you should stop coming back to prison.

- Can I get two of those?

- Two of what?

- Hotdogs.

- You ain't on, you ain't pregnant.

- Oh I gotta be pregnant?

- Yeah. - Yeah yeah.

- You on a special diet.

Jeez, I tell you.

- Who the fuck are you?

- Well, what's your name?

- Why, you don't know me and I don't know you.

- Look, I don't want any problems, okay?

I'm just asking your name, that's all.

- I don't know you.

- Well I heard that the two of us

are gonna be sharing a cell.

So I just thought that it would be like

a good idea for us to know each other's names.

I mean it would keep the tensions down

between me and you and around here a little.

So instead of us you know, walking around like, hey you.

No, okay, so.

What's your name?

My name is Angel.

- Porsha.

- Is that your real name?

- That's the name my mother gave me.

- You ever asked her like why she named you that?

- Never really got a chance to.

She died when I was nine.

- Oh, I'm sorry to hear that

but I feel you.

Mines died when I was only six.

So like what are you in for?

- Murder.

- Who did you kill?

- Nobody.

- Oh.

I'm in for the same thing.

The only difference is I actually did it.

- Who'd you, I mean why'd you kill him?

- He raped me.

Yeah, it's his baby if that's what you're wondering.

- Are you serious?

- As a heart attack.

It's just, well,

the first time though was like the last time

that I actually had the courage

to do something about it.

He raped me so many times throughout the years,

I couldn't even keep track.

- [Porsha] How old are you?

- I'm 18.

[tense music]

So like, Porsha, do you play spades?

- Nah, I'm good.

- Oh, well.

I'll holla at you later then.

Bye.

- [Guard] Come on ladies, let's eat up, let's eat up.

[tense music]

- [Woman] Here we go again.

- No problems out of you on your visit.

I guarantee this will be

the fastest visit you ever had.

- Hey boo.

How you doin?

What's going on, how you holding up?

- It's a process, girl, but I'm doing it.

You know ain't no walls

or barbed wire fence is gonna break me

and hold me back.

- I know that's right.

You whoop anybody's ass yet

'cause I know how you are.

- Nah, girl, I stick to myself.

If they don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with them.

I ain't really trying to get to know

none of these bitches in here.

- I feel you.

You see anybody we know up here?

- Nah.

For the most part I stay in my cell.

I'm not really trying to make friends

or see friends, nothing.

- Yeah.

That's the only way to be.

Just stick to yourself.

- It's the only way to be.

- But overall we're missing you out there.

How you feeling?

- I just miss my freedom.

- I'm sure you're missing some dick too. [laughing]

Girl, we're gonna throw you the only party

when you get home.

I can't wait.

We turning up.

- [Guard] Silk, quiet down now.

- I can't wait my damn self, shit.

This shit is for the birds.

- I know that's right.

Porsha, you sure you're okay?

- Yeah I just miss the streets like crazy sometimes.

- I know, you're gonna be out of here soon.

Soon enough.

So how's the case going?

What the lawyers talking about?

- I mean it's just,

I really won't know anything

until my first preliminary hearing.

And that could take months.

- Yeah.

Have you been speaking to anyone yet?

- Yeah, she can't really tell me nothing new right now

because I'm not taking no plea bargain and

she just told me be prepared for trial.

- I feel you.

- Yo, speaking of my lawyer.

- [Silk] What's up?

- I need you to do me a favor.

The day I got caught by the cops,

I stashed a bag full of money and bricks

behind that alley at 305.

I need you to go get that

and hit my lawyer off for like a hundred grand, all right?

I ain't fucking with no public defender, fuck that.

Then the rest of the money

I need you to put it in the bank.

- Okay.

I got you.

What about the bricks though?

- Get with 2Gs, put that shit up, bag it up,

hit the crew off.

Just 'cause I'm locked up

don't mean we can't get money while I'm in here.

- I know that's right, I feel you.

- I really need you, Silk.

You're all I got while I'm in here.

I really need you to come through for me.

- Porsha, I got you. - Now Silk, time almost up.

- Hey, I need you.

- Just trust me.

I got you.

- All right.

- [Silk] Can I say bye to my friend?

[inmates chattering in distance]

- Hey!

I didn't see you at chow today.

I brought you something.

You look like a cooked corned beef Reuben type of girl.

- Girl, I cannot eat that stuff at chow.

- I completely understand.

That's why I got my job in the kitchen though

'cause I was like that the first two weeks I got here.

But you know, I am eating for two, so,

that's why I could eat what I want whenever I want

in that kitchen.

- Yeah.

Can I ask you something?

- [Angel] Sure, go ahead.

- What are you gonna do when the baby's born?

I mean, what if you get a lot of time in here?

[sighing]

- I'm young but I'm not naive.

I know that as soon as I have this baby

they're gonna take it away from me.

I'm just trying to enjoy motherhood right now

for as long as I can.

It's just the only thing that's keeping my mind

off the fact that I'm probably gonna be in here

for the rest of my life.

- Don't say that.

- [Angel] It's the truth.

- It's gonna be okay, I promise.

- [Angel] Okay.

I'll believe you for now.

- All right, bye.

- Come on Silk, pick up.

I've been calling for two fucking weeks.

- We're waiting

for that phone. - Yeah wait your turn,

wait your turn.

- Oh my god.

- Let's get that phone going.

- [Guard] Come on five minutes, let's go.

- [Inmate] Let's go.

I got a call to make, it's urgent.

- [Guard] Wait your turn.

- Pick up the fucking phone, Silk,

come on, I'm calling for two fucking weeks.

- Come on, man.

- Come on, if you can't get through, let's move it.

- Money, baby.

- Ugh, you backstabbing bitch.

- Chill, man, you're gonna break the damn phone!

What the hell's wrong with you?

- [Guard] Let's go,

let's go. - Damn yo.

- Just make your phone call, let's go.

One more incident like that,

you're gonna be in the box.

All right, come on, let's go, let's go.

You make your phone call after the count.

- Why, she took all my time.

- Because I said so, after the count, let's go.

- [Porsha] What the fuck you want, bitch?

- You know what the fuck I want, bitch.

I've been waiting for this moment so long

my tits is hard.

- Man, fuck you, bitch.

[bashing]

- [Lady] Don't talk that shit to me.

- [Angel] Get the fuck off her!

[screaming]

[bashing]

- [Porsha] Leave her alone!

Get off of her!

[screaming]

[bashing]

- Like I told you before, bitch.

I've been waiting for this moment a long time, bitch.

Hope you enjoy it as much as I'm about to.

[screaming]

Shut up, you stupid bitch.

[somber music]

- Oh, Angel, Angel.

Angel!

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Oh, CO, somebody help me!

Oh my god I'm so sorry!

Somebody come help me!

Where's the CO?

I'm so sorry.

I can't believe this.

Oh my god Angel I'm so sorry.

Somebody help!

Somebody help!

- Code red, code red.

10-1, cell five.

[Porsha sobbing]

- [Guard] What's going on, what's going on?

Who was it?

Who did this?

Who did this?

Is she okay?

Back up, miss.

Back up.

Is she breathing?

- [Bald Guard] Paramedic, paramedic.

10-1, cell five.

10-1 cell five.

- [Guard] She's not breathing.

- Everybody out ,everybody out.

Take her out of here, get her out of here.

Hey.

What happened in Porsha's cell the other day?

- [Inmate] I don't know what you're talking about.

- I know you seen what happened.

- No I didn't.

- If you're lying to me,

I'ma give you 20 days in the box.

- But I didn't see anything.

- [Guard] Go ahead.

- Oh my god, you two, what just happened?

- What happened?

- Oh my god I just saw her get punched in the face.

- Who? - No way.

Oh my god. - Who did that?

- [Inmate] Oh shit!

- It was Lady!

- [Inmate] For real?

- Yeah it was Lady, I don't know.

She will break my nose.

- Why?

- It was scary, it was scary.

- Oh, is she badly cut?

- I don't know.

Well yeah, I mean lots of blood.

- Wow.

- Yeah, oh my god.

- [Inmate] Where is she?

You know where she's gone now?

- I don't know, she must be in the hospital.

- Hey Lady, how you doing?

- Hi, CO, how are you?

Why do you ask?

- I heard what you did.

- What'd I do?

- To Miss Garcia and Angel.

- Oh yeah?

I don't know what you're talking about.

- Turn around.

Let's go.

You think I'm playing, let's go.

- It's not what you heard, CO,

it's what you can prove.

- Oh I could prove a lot.

- Yeah?

- Yes.

Prove a mighty lot.

Let's go.

[speaks in foreign language]

[somber music]

[sobbing]

[banging]

- Hey, you're just in time man,

games on halftime right now.

What's up man, what's going on?

- What's up, Fresh?

I gotta holla at you up this time, bro.

- [Fresh] What's up, talk to me, what's going on?

- Yo when was the last time

you heard from that broad Porsha?

- Man you know I don't fuck with that broad.

Not after she left us hanging on that job, man.

- Facts.

I feel you on that.

- [Fresh] Well, what's up then?

- I just came from the safe from visiting Lady.

- State?

Thought she was on Riker's man.

- Nah man, she got transferred on a murder charge.

- Murder charge?

- Her and her girls were boosting.

Stomped out some pregnant lady.

They killed her and the baby.

- Dang.

- Yeah.

But that's not all though.

- Sure.

- Lady was telling about some chick

she cut up on the Island.

- Word?

Lady up in that motherfucker wilding like that?

- Yeah man.

- I didn't think she had it in her to get down

like that, man.

- I heard the girl she cut up was Porsha.

[tense music]

- What?

- Yeah.

Listen, man.

Me and Porsha never got along

but I would never wish no harm on nobody like that.

And I don't know how bad she got cut up though.

But I just thought I had to tell you.

You all right, bro?

- Good, man.

- Sure?

- [Fresh] Yeah.

- All right, man.

Just had to drop that news on you bro.

I gotta get out and get some business.

♪ Ey whoah

♪ Ey ooh

♪ Ey oh

♪ Ey

♪ Face old

♪ Your father's calling you from the porch ♪

♪ Name so make the code

♪ Gray gold

♪ Your face will never be the same ♪

♪ Flame

♪ Bold to steal the sun

♪ When the only weapon is your name ♪

♪ And they won't come if you don't pay ♪

♪ Good intentions hold us back

♪ You should stand down

♪ Ey oh

♪ Ey ooh

♪ Ey oh

♪ Ey

♪ Shame, control

♪ Like a cage behind deep dark eyes ♪

♪ The games unfold, you've won

♪ Tame your soul

♪ Let it grow without a show

♪ Make the code and run

♪ When the only weapon is your name ♪

♪ And they won't count if you don't pay ♪

♪ Good intentions hold us back

♪ You should stand down

♪ Call

[man mumbling]

- How are you holding up in here?

- How does it look like I'm holding up?

How did you know I was here?

- I mean I heard about it.

I don't know what happened though.

How'd you get in here?

- I robbed and killed two niggas in the projects.

- How's your case looking, man?

- Not good.

- [Fresh] What they got?

- A witness.

- No murder weapon?

What exactly did the witness see?

- [Porsha] What do you want, Fresh?

- I came here to see you, Porsha.

- All right, you've seen me.

I look like a circus freak.

- Porsha.

You're still beautiful, man.

- [Porsha] No I'm not.

- Yes you are.

- [Porsha] What do you want?

- I wanna be here for you.

I wanna help you beat this case.

- I appreciate the gesture, but

trusting people's not one of my best attributes.

Not anymore.

And I refuse to get betrayed

so I'm sorry you wasted your time coming over here.

- Hey, Porsha, I love you.

I loved you since the first time

I laid eyes on you.

Maybe I should have said something a long time ago,

maybe you wouldn't be in here right now.

I guess I let my pride get in the way.

But I love you and I know you feel

the same way about me, don't you?

Don't you?

- I do.

- I wanna help you beat this case.

Then you gonna come home with me and get married.

Is all that all right with you?

- Yes.

- Hey Ms. Watkins, come on, how you doing?

Let's make this nice and easy, grandma.

Come on, grandma.

Nice and easy, stay right here.

Just turn around for me, nice and easy grandma.

Shh, it's okay.

- Go on, what do you want?

- Look, old lady, we ain't got time for bullshit.

- A damn shame.

Beating up a poor, disrespectful old woman.

Y'all generation ain't got no respect for your elders.

There's a special place in hell for the three of you.

God's got one for you all.

- [Fresh] Listen Rosa Parks, save that stuff

for church service on Sunday.

Right now, you and I have business with each other.

- Oh my god.

Do I look worried to you?

I am 65 years old.

My days are numbered and borrowed.

What are you gonna do, kill me?

I'm not scared of dying.

Hell yeah I'm testifying against that bitch.

Matter of fact, I'ma get there early

to make sure I don't miss nothing.

- I figured that.

- Tada.

- [Ms. Watkins] My family?

My family don't have nothing to do with this.

- The fuck they don't.

They got everything to do with it

that I say they do.

- What do you want me to do?

- Something simple.

Tell the prosecutor on court

that the woman on trial is not the same woman

you saw entering and leaving the building

the night of the murder.

You don't testify and no harm comes your way.

If you do testify,

me and my disrespectful heathens here

will make sure they die very slow deaths.

- [Ms. Watkins] Oh my god.

- It's all up to you.

- [Cash] Be smart.

- What's it gonna be?

- Okay, okay.

I won't testify.

- [Fresh] [clapping] Good girl.

[ominous music]

[cars honking]

- All rise.

The Supreme Court of New York's Criminal Division System

is now in session

with presiding Judge Crawford.

- [Judge Crawford] You may be seated.

Bailiff Spooner, please swear in the jury.

- Raise your right hand.

Do each of you swear you will fairly

try this case before the court,

that you will return a true verdict

according to the evidence and the instructions

of the court, so help you God?

If so, say I do.

- [Jury] I do.

- You may be seated.

Your honor, today's case is the State of New York

versus Porsha Garcia.

- Members of the jury,

your duty today will be to determine

whether the defendant is guilty or not guilty

by the facts and the evidence

presented in this case.

Is the prosecution ready?

- Yes your honor.

- [Judge Crawford] Be seated.

Is the defense ready?

- Yes, your honor.

- [Judge Crawford] Be seated.

- Your honor, members of the jury,

we're here today because on September 8th, 2019,

Porsha Garcia took a handgun

and two intentional shots

that killed Miguel Lopez and Manny Rodriguez.

Prosecution will prove to you beyond reasonable doubt

that Miss Garcia is guilty of murder

in the first degree.

The State of New York wishes to provide justice

and closure to the Lopez and Rodriguez families.

We are confident that the weight of evidence

we intend to present throughout the course

of this trial will render the defendant guilty.

- Your honor, ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

under the State law, my client Porsha Garcia

is innocent until proven guilty.

She stands here before you falsely accused

of first degree murder and a double homicide.

That is a very serious matter.

The State of New York wants justice

and we want justice too.

But for the right person.

At the end of the trial all we ask

is that you render the right verdict, not guilty.

Thank you.

- Prosecution, you may call your first witness.

- The people call Ms. Watkins to the stand.

[tense music]

- Raise your right hand.

Do you promise the testimony that you're giving

the court today is the truth,

the whole truth, and nothing but the truth

so help you God?

- Miss Watkins.

If you refuse to swear in,

you will be found in contempt.

- Your honor, may we have five minutes

in your chambers please?

- Ms. Watkins?

- [Ms. Watkins] Yes, your honor?

- If you refuse to testify, I have no choice.

I have to subpoena you.

You're wasting my time,

you're wasting the court's time,

make a choice.

- Your honor, I'm afraid.

- [Judge Crawford] Of who?

- I'd rather not say, your honor.

- Ms. Watkins, I cannot help you

unless you tell me who you're afraid of.

- Your honor, if you need to subpoena me, I understand

but can you protect my family?

- I cannot protect your family

if I don't know who I'm protecting you from!

- There's a lot at stake your honor,

my family's in danger.

I don't feel comfortable saying.

- [Judge Crawford] Ms. Watkins, make a choice.

- Your honor, may I go now?

- Please go.

- Ma'am, you gots to be kidding me.

After two whole weeks of sitting at that deliberation table

you're gonna tell me Miss Porsha Garcia is not guilty

'cause she's a woman?

- No.

That's not what I'm saying, sir.

What I'm saying is just because

she was at the scene of the crime,

that doesn't mean she committed the murder.

It's a tenement.

There were hundreds of people there.

- There were a ton of people there.

- Right.

- How can it be only her?

- Come on now.

The cops said they seen her

and she ran from them.

And why would she run if she wasn't guilty?

- I could think of plenty reasons why she would run.

One, she was scared.

- She was scared, she could have been nervous.

- [Man] Wouldn't you run if you saw a cop?

- Why is she scared and nervous

if she's not guilty?

- Ever met a cop you could trust?

- There's not a high level of trust

for police officers in that community, right?

- Does she have any priors?

- Priors or no priors, guilty is guilty.

There was a gun on the scene.

- Where's the evidence?

- Now I hear you.

But I also heard three cops

say the same exact thing.

- Three cops?

- Yeah, three. - Were they male?

Were they female?

Were they biased?

Were there any witnesses?

- They say they've seen Miss Porsha Garcia

with a gun in her hand.

And she ran from them.

Now coming from where I come from,

a gun plus a run, that equals guilty.

- And coming from where I come from,

you can't trust the cops.

There's no evidence, real evidence.

She didn't get caught with the gun.

There's no real witness.

It's just three cops saying the same thing.

- Look.

I think we just need to keep track of

the information that was presented for the case, right?

Let's not make any assumptions.

There's no gun, right?

No clear evidence connecting Miss Garcia

with actually the crime, so

I say she's not guilty.

- [Woman] There's no witnesses.

- I think we don't know enough.

[slamming]

- Will the jury foreperson please stand?

Has the jury reached a verdict?

- Yes we have, your honor.

- [Judge Crawford] Will the defendant please rise?

Read the verdict.

- We the jury of the State of New York

versus Porsha Garcia finds the defendant not guilty.

- [Porsha] Oh my god, yes!

- [Judge Crawford] Jury, the court thanks you

for your time.

The defendant is free to go.

Court is adjourned.

- You did it, baby.

- No, you did it.

You made this happen.

Thank you for giving me my life back.

♪ Closer closer closer

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

[R&B music]

♪ I ain't trying to play you baby ♪

♪ It's more than that

♪ I'm looking for a good vibration ♪

♪ Try to celebrate but

♪ Ain't no celebrations here

♪ Trying to get paid yeah

♪ I've got patience for real

♪ Out in LA I'm MIA

♪ Talking temptation

♪ Real cute girl Sade

♪ I'm not here to play

♪ I know you want it all

♪ But I can't give it all away

♪ Yeah

♪ Shorty celebrate

♪ Shorty celebrate

♪ Shorty celebrate

♪ I know you got a situation girl ♪

♪ You did some things

♪ And you'll keep running back to him ♪

♪ And he can pull aside

♪ Get a little closer closer closer ♪

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

♪ Just get a little closer closer closer ♪

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

♪ You don't need to act so ashamed ♪

♪ This sex so bad hey

♪ I can text you daily so

♪ If it gon make you crazy girl yeah ♪

♪ Forget about the briderunners girl ♪

♪ Don't think

♪ 94 to too late drink drink drink ♪

♪ If you want me longer ring ring ring ♪

♪ Me right now

♪ Get a little closer closer closer ♪

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

♪ Just get a little closer closer closer ♪

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

♪ Get a little closer closer closer ♪

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

♪ Just get a little closer closer closer ♪

♪ Get a little closer

♪ Closer from the last one

♪ I ain't trying to play you baby ♪

♪ It's more than that

♪ I'm looking for a good vibration ♪

♪ Try to celebrate but

♪ Ain't no celebration

- Hey sexy.

- Hey.

I love when you call me that.

- Yeah?

Wanna go out and celebrate?

- [Porsha] No, I wanna stay here with you

and sleep and lay down.

- You sure?

- [Porsha] Mhmm.

- I got something to tell you.

- What is it?

- It ain't nothing bad, chill, man.

I'm getting out the game, babe.

- You sure that's what you wanna do?

- I was sure that day I came to see you at Rikers.

I got one more job to do.

After it's done, I wanna marry you

and move away and start a family.

- [Porsha] You wanna marry me?

- Indeed I do.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

What's up, boy?

- What's up bro?

- [Fresh] What's popping?

- What up?

- Called you here today to tell you

I'm getting out the game, man.

- You doing what?

- I'm getting out the game.

- Get out the game?

- Ain't shit for me no more, man.

- [Judah] Get out the game?

- Yeah. - Why?

- Just wanna do right by Porsha,

move the fuck up out

and start a family, man.

- Fuck all that.

We lit right now.

I got everything set up.

It's a go right now.

We about to eat.

- Listen man, listen to what I'm telling you, man.

- [Judah] What?

- Ain't shit left for me no more, man.

You gotta know when to get in

and when to get out man.

- [Judah] Fool, are you crazy?

- No I'm not crazy.

Do I look crazy, man?

- [Judah] Oh, I know what it is.

This nigga scared. [laughing]

- [Fresh] Scared of what?

- [Judah] Oh man.

- I'm the realest motherfucker

you ever gonna see and you know that shit, man.

- [Judah] And I know that,

so what you talking about right now?

We lit right now.

I got everything set up.

Listen, listen we'll go in there,

we're gonna get some more fucking money,

and we're good.

- Listen to what I'm telling you man.

I'm either gonna wind up dead or in fucking jail

if I listen to you, man.

- [Judah] What you talking about

this jail and - I wanna get

out of here, man. - scary shit

you talking about?

- Ain't nothing about being scared, man.

You just gotta know when to get out, man.

- [Judah] All the work we done put in?

- Yeah.

- [Judah] Now you gonna say is us get killed

and go to jail? - Listen, man.

What I'm gonna do is connect--

- We right here.

Whatever, this the biggest lick we ever had.

We ain't never had no big shit like this before.

We good right now.

We do this one last hit

tomorrow at nine o'clock and we good.

[gun firing]

- Fuck!

My baby! [sobbing]

- [Fresh] Fuck your baby, get your hands up, bitch!

- Fuck you!

I ain't telling you shit, you killed my baby!

- [Fresh] You know what the fuck

we're here for, where's that?

- The cartel's gonna kill you for what you did to my baby!

[gun firing]

- I'll blow the fucking head off next.

It makes no difference to me

if she dies, this motherfucker.

- You sons of bitches don't know what you just did.

Your family is dead, you're all dead.

- [Bones] Put your hands up, old man.

Move slow, motherfucker.

- You just opened a Pandora box.

- [Bone] Shut up old man.

Take us to it.

- [Fresh] Watch the door.

- You opened a Pandora box.

- [Fresh] Shut the fuck up.

Lay down.

- You ain't gonna live long enough to spend this.

None of you will.

[gun firing]

[glass shattering] - [Reporter] Breaking news.

This is L. Wing from Deja Vu TV.

[siren blaring] We just got a report in

from 111th street First Avenue.

It seems that three armed gunmen

has just ran into a local business store.

Guns were blazing ,shots fired.

And hold on, according to what's coming in right now,

one or maybe all of their suspects

have been wounded or injured.

We'll get back to you as reports

come into the station.

[somber music]

[sobbing]

♪ You were mine

♪ And I was yours

♪ We were fine behind closed doors ♪

♪ No space and time

♪ Can change it all

♪ Now we find these vacant halls ♪

♪ Where those pictures used to be ♪

♪ Now is shattered broken glass ♪

♪ And every time I walk across

♪ It's a reminder of our past

♪ I don't give a damn about it

♪ But you know that's not true

♪ And I wish that you could change your mind ♪

♪ But you know that's not you

♪ I mean I don't need to think about ♪

♪ Another girl

♪ Just the music now that you're gone ♪

♪ Ah yeah ah yeah oh

♪ I've been on a roll

♪ Playing lots of shows

♪ For the fans going me

♪ Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

♪ Thank you you you you

♪ Thank you you you you ah yeah ah yeah ♪

♪ Thank you you you you

♪ Sometimes I still think about how my ♪

- Yeah I'm chilling man, for real man.

Handle my business man,

you ain't know how we do it, man.

[clicking]

[R&B music]

♪ Hey Nate

♪ Sunny Leigh

♪ Hey little mama chitlin I do

♪ Funny where the real one, hear me ♪

♪ And they talked huh

♪ Oh I

♪ Feel like losing my mind tonight ♪

♪ I feel like losing my mind

♪ Feel like losing my mind

♪ Oh I

♪ Can't believe that you are mine ♪

♪ Can't believe that you are mine ♪

♪ Can't believe that

♪ I needed patience

♪ 'cause we're true these niggas wild ♪

♪ Maybe hating

♪ Your beauty in the skies

♪ Never basic

♪ And when we're from they claim they were ♪

♪ Well they be fronting

♪ Baby girl I love you more

♪ You got me crazy

♪ And now you wonder why I'm ducking on you lately ♪

♪ I'm seeing things a bit more clearly my baby ♪

♪ You turn me on

♪ When you say things

♪ Whoah

♪ Sunny Leigh

♪ I come alive in the night time ♪

♪ Ice biggin with the white wine ♪

♪ You know she rocking with the right guy ♪

♪ Shorty pair with the light eyes ♪

♪ She killing em light on her heel ♪

♪ A compliment to the foreign wheels ♪

♪ But you gotta keep it more than real ♪

♪ Sex on the beach just for the thrill ♪

♪ They don't do it like she do

♪ Pull out some do when I see you ♪

♪ Put AC away just to be cool

♪ And all that just to preview

♪ You know my crib is the hot spot ♪

♪ It's on, got them jumping like it's hopscotch ♪

♪ And I'ma keep grinding when I stop ♪

♪ Sunny Leigh and Nate got a tough spot ♪

♪ Oh I

♪ Feel like losing my mind tonight ♪

♪ Feel like losing my mind

♪ Feel like losing my mind

♪ Oh I

♪ Can't believe that you are mine ♪

♪ Can't believe that you mine

♪ Can't believe that you're mine ♪

♪ Oh I

♪ Feel like losing