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(suspenseful music)

(lighter sparking)

(man inhaling)

- [Narrator] To have clout, is to have influence or power.

In today's culture, people with clout is seen as popular

and cool, you know, influencers.

Nowadays, clout usually refers

to a person's notoriety on social media platforms.

And with likes and views being the new social currency,

and people willing to lie,

cheat, steal, and kill, all in the name of clout.

* You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out

* Bitch cut it out

* Put that lil ass paper up y'all in a drought

* Y'all in a drought

* I treat my hoe's just like a Stay Inn I'm in and out

* I'm in and out

* That package went just how it came, bitch in and out

* Bitch in and out

* Yeah in, in, and out, in and out

* In, in, and out, in and out

* You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out

* Bitch cut it out

* That package went just how it came, bitch in and out

* I'm in and out

* Came in this bitch with the pipe

* Niggas thinking it's light

* I'm gone make em a shirt tonight

* Catch me a op on the block

* And I'm poppin his top I'ma make him a vert tonight

* I know it been hot in the hood

* That motion a go so I'm droppin' that work tonight

* If one of my members get hit we ain't finna sleep

* We tryna lurk tonight

* Dropped a lil bag now I'm froze, I ain't gotta pose

* I'm taking a pic with yo hoe

* Pour up the purp and I'm dozin'

* Drippin' in gold, I'm rockin' my ice and a pole

* 4 gang pull up at all yo shows

* You tuckin' yo tail, you a ho

* Green light on you and all of yo bros

* I'm trynna go up on the score

* Bino, I get to the cake I'm cool with the hate

* I'm solid ain't shit finna break

* I'm trynna do M's in a day

* Then get out the way, run it up quick then I skate

* Boss nigga I'm made

* I ain't gotta wait, no rushin' I'm comin' in late

* This paper and Glocks is dirty they

* Still in the safe, these niggas ain't heavy they shake

(man breathing)

* You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out

* Bitch cut it out

* Put that lil ass paper up y'all in a drought

* Y'all in a drought

* I treat my hoes just like a Stay Inn I'm in and out

* I'm in and out

* That package went just how it came, bitch in and out

* Bitch in and out

* Yeah in, in, and out, in and out

* In, in, and out, in and out

* You niggas ain't got no

- Aye Beezy, come here real quick.

- [Beezy] What, bruh?

- My nigga, come look at this shit.

- [Beezy] Bro hasn't grown for beatin'

- Man, come here bro!

- [Beezy] What bro?

- Check him out.

Man, doing all that flexing with his location on.

- Man, that's the little rap nigga, man.

That that little rap nigga.

Hell, hold on, you got his chain on step.

Nigga got the chain.

- Damn.

- That's a big ass cardinal too.

- Damn.

- All that flexing and shit this, bro.

- Yo, look at all that cash.

(Beezy gasping)

- Shit, Grip my boy, what you want bruh?

- Man, he looking like a easy lick to me.

- Man, hey man, say now, look at that man.

Look, let me see that bih.

- Yeah fuck nigga,

you already know how a nigga like me livin'.

Got niggas rappin' about this shit.

- Look at that chain, bruh.

- New crib and shit nigga, three days in.

- We gotta head over.

- Let's do sweet, let's do it, say less.

- I get this shit and go.

(K. Dizzle laughing)

- Man, you know what it is, broke niggas.

Me and my brother gettin' it, fuck you mean?

What'd Nip say?

All money in, doing money out, fuck nigga!

- Man, what the fuck my brother said nigga,

but hey, we live at Tropicana tonight.

Latest free for 11 who, pull up, come with the team.

You already know how we get down.

(K. Dizzle laughing)

- My boy, tonight finna be a movie.

- Man, you already know, nigga.

Promoter said, bitch almost sold out too, nigga.

We about to blow a whole bag in that bitch, boy!

Aye, plus little brown skin

from the goddamn Snap, she pulling up too.

Like I'd depart on that shit though.

- Ah hell yeah.

Aye, aye, tell her, bring her friend.

Matter of fact, tell her bring all her friends.

- Come on, bruh.

- Whole squad gotta eat.

- Come on, man, you know I got you, check this out.

(BK knocking)

- What's good?

- [K. Dizzle] BK the money man, what's good man?

- Oh, you gettin' money, you the money man.

I love the new spot.

- Yeah, all thanks to you.

Puttin' a little pressure on the label.

Nigga finally got that budget, I appreciate that bro.

- I mean I do what I do, but you ready for the night?

- You already know I'm ready.

The real question, is you ready how a nigga 'bout

to go up after tonight, he gonna need a assistant or some.

I'm telling you, we about to blow, nigga.

- Slow down, just make sure you

and your people are on point.

- Say less. (K. Dizzle laughing)

- Look, flexing on the gram and all that.

Bro, you lookin' like a target.

- BK, you gotta relax, man.

I do this shit for the ladies, bro.

- Think about it, it's the worldwide web.

it ain't only the ladies watchin'.

- Niggas gon' hate regardless, bro.

The streets fuck with me.

Plus I got heat for these fuck niggas, don't sleep on me.

* Aye all of my niggas gon' step

* All of my niggas gon', hey

* All of my niggas gon', hey, hey, hey

* All of my gon' step, step, step, step, step, step

* Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step

* More riding, you probably get left

* I think my brother relentless as death

* That boy he gon' spin, he don't care about no rest

* The way that I drip niggas might try to press

* Wrist and my neck and niggas gon' step

* Step, step, step, step, step, step,

* Step, step, step, step, step, step, step

* More riding, you probably get left

* I think my brother relentless as death

* That boy he gon' spin, he don't care about no rest

* The way that I drip niggas might try to press

* Wrist and my nick and niggas gon' step

* Don't fuck around and get smushed

* That boy gon' pop up with a mask in a bush

* He couldn't even blink seen the flash of the boogh

* Them boys wanna crash and slip up and you could

* It happen so fast it's how dummy get shook

* We gon' horse and harass and you shakin' into

* This life we live fast, I could write me a book

* Niggas lied on the raps

(indistinct)

* Let's go, but I ain't promotin' no smoke

* I'm just lettin' niggas know, all the guys we on go

* And they probably never fold

* They say second it's murder she wrote

* I'm so wavy I live on a boat

* So many bots tryna give me they soul

* It's only one rule and I stick to the code

* Only one rule and I stick to the code

* Step, step, step, step, step, step,

* Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step

* More riding, you probably get left

* I think my brother relentless as death

* That boy he gon' spin, he don't care about no rest

* The way that I drip niggas might try to press

* Wrist and my nick and niggas gon' step

* Step, step, step, step, step, step,

* Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step

* More riding, you probably get left

* I think my brother relentless as death

* That boy he gon' spin, he don't care about no rest

* The way that I drip niggas might try to press

* Wrist and my nick and niggas gon' step

* Nigga make the wrong move, he get shot in the eye

* I'm talkin' about send that boy up there with god

* Brother sit down and go pray to Allah

* Ain't gotta question my brothers

* When they say it's up there

* They know that we ready to ride

* Don't do no talkin'

* Just bust and we swingin'

* The colors ain't trying to put him in the sky

* I told my leader, boy shit on the fight

* He get up try to run, he get shot in the back

* Nigga you crazy, you come trying to scratch

* But we comin' to light this shit up

- Aye, man why the fuck y'all got all these lights on?

- Welcome to the party, bitch ass nigga.

- What the fuck?

- Get yo' bitch ass over there.

- Niggas in my shit, huh?

Now we can do this shit real smooth

and ain't nobody in here gotta get fucked up.

Now where that motherfuckin' money at?

- What money?

- Okay, what I'm talkin' bout.

(K. Dizzle screaming)

- Fuck, man!

Alright bro, it's in the bedroom in the nightstand, man.

- Go get that.

- [K. Dizzle] Fuck!

(K. Dizzle screaming)

- [Grip] Shut the fuck up

- Man, y'all think this a shit a motherfuckin' game?

Where the fuck that money at bitch ass nigga!

- [K. Dizzle] Aye, man hold on man, wait, chill bro!

- I'm ready to catch a body on the bitch's life, nigga!

- Aye, chill bro!

- [Grip] Well you had at least 50 thousand on Snap earlier.

- [K. Dizzle] Oh fuck!

(K. Dizzle screaming)

(gun blasting)

(dramatic music)

(K. Dizzle crying)

- [Grip] Where the money at?

- It's under the mattress, man.

(K. Dizzle screaming)

- [K. Dizzle] Oh shit!

- Shut yo' bitch ass up!

(K. Dizzle screaming)

I think I fuck with you, like me you're too light.

- Oh, man!

(K. Dizzle sobbing)

- Now that's lookin' like the goddamn band.

That what I'm talkin' 'bout bitch ass nigga, yeah.

- [Grip] Yeah, better stop all that flexin'.

Niggas like me out here hungry out here.

- Man, fuck you nigga!

- [Grip] Nigga.

- Ah!

- [Grip] Nigga get the rest of the money.

(dramatic music)

- Pussy.

- Ah, fuck man.

(K. Dizzle sobbing)

(dramatic music)

(birds chirping)

(phone buzzing)

Fuck, man.

(birds chirping)

(phone buzzing)

Fuck, what's up man?

- [KG] Aye, man check your notifications.

You can't hide up in that condo forever.

You gon' have to say something.

Ol' girl from the other night

posted a video tellin' the whole shit.

Niggas is clownin' check your Blackface page.

- All right bro, let me call you back man.

- [KG] All right.

- Fuck, man.

- What up y'all, I really just had to get on here

and get some support

'cause I just had a whole near death experience,

fuckin' with this nigga K. Dizzle.

So we leave Tropicana Sunday night, right?

And I'm lookin' like a whole snack

and I've been on that Patron

so you know a bitch was ready.

So I link with K. Dizzle in the VIP

'cause of course, I don't do no broke boys, period.

Sorry, not sorry.

Anyway, you'll be thinkin' these gangster.

But bye, bye.

- Oh, hell nah, let me get on here.

(birds chirping)

Hey grand rising my niggas.

It's a beautiful morning at 11:00.

I had to jump on here and make sure ain't get twisted.

I ain't gon' hold you,

niggas ran into my crib Sunday night and shit

with The Purge masks on.

Shot up some mo' shit, but you can't stop a real nigga.

I'm 10 toes 'till I'm six feet under.

Fuck you talkin' about?

And a nigga still caked up.

Fuck niggas ain't stoppin' nothin'.

I get money in my sleep, nigga.

See niggas really be fans on the low.

I know it's hard not to envy a nigga like me.

I got the bitches, the money

so you can't get it like that, so you gotta try to take it.

It's all part of the game.

But I'ma tell you like this though.

That shit won't happen again!

(birds chirping)

(upbeat hip hop)

- Yeah, South Side Finders in this bitch.

Beezy, bitch, yeah!

Look, while they laughin', ha, we havin'.

So yeah, don't play with me, look.

While they cappin', we trappin' man.

One stop shop and go.

Yeah, don't play with me, man, Beezy in that bitch.

You know what, man?

The blue cheese way, we having this shit for real.

Don't play with me now.

Yeah, y'all get at me, South Side Finders, nigga.

I gotta unload that one, boy that was too hard.

What'd I say?

While they laughin', we havin'.

While they cappin', we trappin'.

* I need to know where the plug stay

* I'm pullin' up with the Bentley, Bentley

* I smoke too much, I need a bowl

* Sendin' out bows texting them all

- [K. Dizzle] I'ma tell you like this though,

that shit won't happen again.

- That nigga, that pussy a' nigga.

This nigga, he tryna be so gangster.

Bro, he wanna be so gangster so fuckin' bad, bruh.

A'ight, I got somethin'

for yo pussy ass, nigga I'ma show you, bitch ass nigga.

Yo, I know what's up with you.

(upbeat hip hop)

Got something for you, bitch ass nigga, pussy boy.

Yeah, what's goin' on with y'all, what's goin' on?

Now hold up, let me get up first.

Yeah, they good now.

Yeah look, yeah y'all see it.

Y'all motherfuckin' see it, nigga.

Everybody wanna know

who the fuck got this nigga K. Dizzle chain.

Me bitch, tell Shade Room, Ball Alert,

all your little blog pages.

Tell 'em Beezy's got this motherfuckin' chain, nigga.

And if you want this shit back my boy,

you gotta come out with them pockets old tight ass nigga.

Yeah point blank, period, you gotta pay

for this shit, nigga.

Yeah man, get at me nigga, South Side Finder's Beezy, Bitch.

(door opening)

- Cus what the fuck is you doin'?

- [Beezy] Man, what Grip, bruh?

- Come on bro, you with this police ass shit.

- Man, Grip, don't start this pussy ass shit, bro.

I ain't say I took the nigga's shit, bro.

I just said, shit, if nigga want this shit back,

he gotta come through me and get it.

- Aye look, bro,

don't include me in none of this social media shit, bro.

- Man, grip, well I'm just trying to get that pay.

You wanna get paid don't you?

- Nigga we already got paid.

- Man, nothing wrong with a little more, bro.

Look, you need to sit back and let me handle this bro.

This too easy, bro I'ma have it right, nigga!

- Don't fuck up bro!

- Man, bro let me handle this, bro.

Trying to fuck that nigga mojo up, man I fling!

- I kind of feel bad for him.

They did catch him off guard.

(Tory laughing)

- They didn't catch him off guard, girl,

you caught him off guard.

If you feel bad for him,

why'd you roast him like that in that video this morning?

- I wasn't even trying to do him like that.

I was just ventin'.

- Girl, that is not how you vent.

You got up there and ripped that man

to shreds, on the internet in front of all them folks.

- [Beezy] Yeah, they good now.

Yeah look, yeah y'all see it.

Y'all motherfuckin' see it, nigga.

Everybody wanna know

who the fuck got this nigga K. Dizzle chain.

- Who is that?

- [Beezy] Me bitch, tell Shade Room, Ball Alert.

- Bitch, this is the nigga that robbed us.

He on snap with Dizzle chain on.

- Let me see.

- [Beezy] You gotta come out

with them pockets old tight ass nigga.

Yeah point blank, period, you gotta pay

for this shit, nigga.

Yeah man, get at me nigga, South Side Finder's Beezy, Bitch.

- Why you lookin' like that?

- Girl, this my cousin, Beezy crazy ass.

He always in the middle of some shit.

- Him, this is your cousin.

- [Tori] Yes ma'am but he always in the middle of some shit.

Like that's his thing, he's always in the middle

of some shit.

(dramatic music)

- I'ma be right back.

- Mm-hm.

- Come on.

Fuck!

(Kat gasping)

(people chattering)

- I know that ain't that nigga K. Dizzle.

Yeah that is that nigga.

You gonna let that nigga Beezy get away

with that shit, nigga, gangster?

- What?

Nigga, you best mind your motherfuckin' business!

- You should've been doin' all that barkin' shit

when them took your motherfuckin' chain, nigga.

(people chattering)

You a whole clown out here, nigga.

You ain't shakin' shit.

What's in your pockets, nigga?

- Hey nigga, this ain't that boy!

Don't let social media get your ass fucked up out here.

- All right bro, you got it.

(wind blowing)

(people chattering)

- [Radio DJ] 96 Jams, your number one for hip hop

and new music.

Y'all know we're countin' down the days 'till Jingle Jam.

The biggest concert of the year.

Stay tuned for your chance to win tickets.

Speaking of Jingle Jam, one of our favorite performers

on this year's show is in the middle of some drama, honey.

K. Dizzle got the hottest song on the radio right now.

But some dude from the south side done stole his chain

and been online all week clout chasin'.

He's saying Dizzle got to pay up

or he won't be able to show his face in the city.

What you gon' do, K. Dizzle?

Can't we all just get along?

Well, either way his song is a bop

and we gon' get to it,

as soon as we pay these bills, 96 Jams.

- Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout that.

Oh and Dizzle, I seen you try to go live in that.

Gangster on your little page, nigga.

Yeah, you know I know what's up with you, boy.

You a whole bitch out here boy, aye.

Man, look, aye man, y'all nigga get at me, nigga.

South Side Finders, Beezy, bitch.

- Fuck, man.

Fuck that nigga, keep trying me out here though.

- Look, if you gonna rap about it, you gotta be about it.

Man, you can't be out here, all gang, gang, bang bang

and then when the streets come callin', you hide.

That's not real, that's not real.

- I mean me and Dizzle we went on a free date

and I can tell you, that he's not a street guy

but you know, rap life versus real life.

(birds chirping)

- K. Dizzle would really, really appreciate it

if you respected his privacy.

He's got a long recovery on the road to Jingle Jam.

But you know, I said Onyx Theory Records,

we're really pulling for him

and we appreciate everybody, thank you.

- I mean it ain't no other options at this point.

If you want to keep this real nigga label,

he gon' have to go see dude.

- But for real, if I was him,

I'd just pay the ransom, focus on my successful rap career

'cause beef don't pay no bills.

It ain't gonna bring you no money.

Understand what I'm sayin'?

- He better hire 24 hour security

because every street nigga in the city

gon' be trying to look for him when he come up.

- Fuck!

(birds chirping)

- Bitch!

- Girl, stop moving girl.

- Girl, wait The Baby see me

in this little motherfucker tonight though.

He gonna wish

he left his lame ass baby mama a long time ago.

- Tori, what happened

to "I ain't gonna let him do me like this no mo',

Ain't no bih good enough for all that", huh?

- Bitch you in my business, don't do that, don't do that.

- Whatever.

- Don't do that, watch out, I gotta pee.

- T, I'm 'bout to go grab my charger out the car real quick.

- [Tori] Okay!

(wind blowing)

(truck engine roaring)

- [Interviewer] Well I think that's it, about it.

I just have one more question before we wrap it up.

- What's up, man, shoot.

- No pun intended, about your recent shooting,

the police are saying that you won't cooperate.

Is that true?

- What you mean snitch?

Nah, man, we ain't on that type of shit down here.

12 can do their job without my help.

- [Interviewer] Sticking to the street code, huh?

- Aye man, interview over.

- Wait, wait.

- Nah bro, I don't think so, shit bro, okay.

(K. Dizzle muttering)

What's up Kat?

I'm in the studio, man, why you blowing me up?

- Look nigga, I can't talk long.

The nigga with the dread is my homegirl cousin, she told me.

- What?

- [Kat] Yes, the nigga with the dreads who robbed us.

That's my homegirl Tory cousin.

She told me when we first saw the video.

That's why I've been calling yo ass all damn week.

- All right, where y'all at right now.

- I'm at her crib right now doing her hair.

- [K. Dizzle] All right, man, drop the pin right now about.

I'm 'bout to pull up.

- Pull up and do what?

- Man, Kat, just drop the pin!

(birds chirping)

- Yo, where are y'all going?

Man what's up, what up?

- Man, the less you know, the better though.

- Man Lucci, where the fuck are y'all goin'?

Oh, y'all gonna act like y'all don't hear me?

- Bro, I'm finna go and handle this chain situation.

- Man, handle it how?

- Man, dizzle!

Man, you got the biggest show of your career.

You about to go out on a dummy mission?

- BK you a college nigga, man.

You ain't gonna understand this shit.

- Man, what I do understand

is that label made a big investment in your career

and that set investment has to net a profit

or we both fucked.

- Bro, I ain't 'bout

to have these running me scared in my own city, nah!

- Man, you still on that street shit?

That ain't making us no money, man.

- These nigga gon' be trying my everywhere I go

if my face card don't mean shit BK.

It's either I did this shit

or they gon' be trying me everywhere, bro.

- All right, y'all get caught up in that bull shit.

I know what I'ma do.

I'ma have the label

take an insurance policy out on your life.

You know what I'm sayin'?

'Cause they gon' kill you over that chain

'but we gonna make our money back.

- Let's go B.

- [Tori] Bitch, don't play with her!

- [Kat And Tori] Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..

- Yes, mam!

- Bitch, plus tonight, let's fuck it up.

(K. Dizzle knocking)

Oh, go get the door for me, it's probably the weed man.

I'm 'bout to go plug the flattening iron in the bathroom.

- Okay, all right.

(door closing)

- Say Kat, who is that at the door?

- Sit yo ass down.

(Tori stepping)

You know who the fuck I am?

- Of course, K dizzle.

- So you know your cousin

got some shit that belong to me, right?

Where the fuck he at!

- I don't know, we not that close.

- [K. Dizzle] But y'all fuckin talk!

- [Kat] And y'all friends on snap and IG, so

- So this is what I need you to do.

Tell him you wanna meet up about somethin'

and don't be trying

to give his ass no fuckin' hints neither.

Tell him you gonna pull up

and have his send you the address.

Hm.

Here, man.

- This nigga.

A'ight foo.

Get up nigga.

Shit, aye I'm gonna take that money to Avon, bro.

- You had to wake me up to tell me that shit?

- Yes nigga, get up and give me my shit nigga, trap wrong.

(phone beeping)

- A'ight cool.

Hell yeah, cuh and bring some fine ass hoes too.

Hm, bet.

(money crumbling)

(phone beeping)

(Tori gasping)

- That's in the hood.

- Yeah, let's go, man.

Aye you too, tell him you on the way?

- Uh-uh, me, for what?

- [K. Dizzle] Man get yo ass up!

(Kat knocking)

- [Beezy] The fuck is it at the goddamn door, man?

All right, cool.

What's up, what's up cuh?

- What's up Beezy.

- Aye, who this here?

- [Kat] That's my home girl, Keisha, I need some weed.

- Okay, what's up Keisha?

- Hello Beezy, I need some weed please.

- Hey man all right, I like Keisha though.

I'ma call you Keish.

(door squeaking)

- [Beezy] Man, tell what the fuck you got goin' on.

- Bitch ass nigga, you remember me?

- [Beezy] Boy this ain't no rap video, boy.

- What, nigga, bitch sit yo' ass down!

Lucci get my chain off this nigga, man.

- Man, where the fuck your homeboy, nigga?

- Nigga fuck you!

(gun blasting)

(Beezy screaming)

- Nigga where your homeboy!

(loud ringing)

- Nigga, I don't know, nigga.

- [K. Dizzle] Where the fuck my money at?

Nigga you must don't wanna hear shit else.

- Nigga, it's in the freezer nigga, in the freezer.

(loud ringing)

(dramatic music)

- Man, y'all get out of here.

- [Beezy] Fuck!

(dramatic music)

- Nigga I should kill you

for running up in my spot like that

but I can't catch no murder charges.

I can't make no money in jail.

(gun blasting)

(dramatic music)

- Goddamn boy, if this ain't go down.

And we thought it was somethin'.

(guns blasting)

(dramatic music)

- Ah!

Fuck, ah!

Oh shit, Lucci!

(sad piano music)

Lucci!

Bruh, Lucci!

Bro, Lucci, wake up, man!

Fuck!

Fuck, ah!

(K. Dizzle stepping)

(sad piano music)

Fuck!

- [Kat] Oh my God, what happened! What happened to Lucci?

- Kat drive.

- [Tori] What happened to my cousin?

- Press out and help me!

- We're standing here now

with last season leader in interceptions

and one of the top players in the Southeastern conference.

Demon's corner back and return specialist,

Taurus Taggart, thank you fro joining us today Tag.

- Anytime Todd.

- So coming off that last season injury in the playoffs,

the fans would like to know, is Tag at 100%?

- I'm actually at 110%, Todd I'm feelin' better than ever.

Been working really hard.

First one in, almost the last to leave as you can see.

I've been medically cleared.

You know, we are full steam ahead for the preseason.

- Well, that's great news.

What do the fans have to look forward

to in the Demon's backfield this season?

- More of the same, man-to-man, hardnosed blitzing,

really that same old Demons defense that took us

to The Playoffs last year.

- More interceptions, I presume.

- Come on Todd, your talking to Mr. Pick.

(both laughing)

- Well there you have it folks, Mr. Pick.

Taurus Taggart returns

to the Demon's backfield in just two weeks.

(weights clattering)

- Well it look like the superstar is back.

- Man, you know, I hate that interview shit.

Just gotta play their little games, man

after the way they drilled me last season.

- Yeah, you know these hoes I ain't loyal.

Yeah I told you, man.

You really gotta watch out for the females.

- Hey Tag, you Taggart, right? Number 21.

- [Taurus] Yeah, that's me.

(women laughing)

- And I'm G, Gavin Reynolds wide receiver, number 88.

- Okay, all right.

- So Tag, we love you.

We comment on like all your Blackface posts.

- [Woman In Brown] All of it.

- You give the best at advice.

You wanna take a picture with us?

- [Taurus] Sure you can.

(women laughing)

- Thank yo so much.

- Anytime, anytime.

- So how 'bout y'all ladies join me

and my homie for brunch then?

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Can't, gotta stay tunnel vision for two more weeks

But you ladies are gorgeous though.

- Come on, you sure?

You sure you can't come?

- It'll be fun.

- Damn, nigga, it'll be fun.

- G I'm good, you can handle both of them, huh?

- Nigga, hell yeah!

- Ladies, it was nice meetin' you.

My guy G gon' take real good care of y'all.

- [Woman In Brown] Okay.

(police sirens ringing)

(upbeat hip hop)

- Damn!

Stay focused Taurus.

(wind blowing)

(upbeat jazz)

- [Sports Announcer] Everybody's anxious

to see how Taggart bounces back from this injury.

I'll give it to him, he's a beast.

Six months is a quick comeback for anybody his size.

Well last season's torn ACL be the end of Mr. Pick?

We'll soon find out in just two weeks

when your Atlanta Demons take the field

in their preseason opener

against last year's conference rivals,

the Tallahassee Tigers.

(upbeat jazz)

- Taggart, bruh I told you to bring your ass, you missed.

(Taurus gasping)

- Great risings Blackface fan.

I just wanted to leave y'all with this today.

It's gonna be so many obstacles

and distractions in your path when you're trying

to chase your dream or even get to your bag

but today's key words are focus and discipline,

with those two things

you can accomplish whatever you put your mind to.

You gotta avoid them temptations

and vices if you gonna win.

That's just a word I wanted to share with y'all today.

Oh yeah, tune into my live Tuesday

to go behind the scenes with me on my photo shoot

for the ATL Athletes Magazine cover.

Shit definitely gon' be a movie, y'all stay positive.

(upbeat hip hop)

- Lakeisha Stanfield, hey girl, yes.

This confidential message

to inform you that you have a legal matter pending

to be filed against you within the next 24 hours

so if you could, hello?

Gees, I almost got her.

(Teyana gasping)

(Teyana laughing)

No way.

(upbeat drum music)

Izzy guess what?

- Damn, T, chill before you fuck up my money, what's up.

- Guess who wants to connect with me on Blackface?

- Who?

- Last season's leader in interceptions,

Atlanta Demon's starting quarterback, Taurus Taggart!

Look, see.

- How you know that's not a catfish.

- No, Izzy, don't say that.

- I'm just sayin' all these weird internet niggas

be using celebrity pictures

to catfish motherfuckers and shit.

If he start asking for some money, I know what's up.

- No Izzy, I think this is his real page.

I've been following him for years.

I think this is the real him.

- So how did he find your page?

- I'm not sure I haven't messaged him yet

but I do know that when your lifestyle list

and your tags match up, the algorithm

will start linking your interests.

So,

maybe me and Tag have a lot in common.

- Tag, huh?

- Mm-hm.

- Don't be actin' thirsty, niggas take advantage

of that shit, don't be no groupie.

- Oh, big brother, look at you being more protective.

That is cute.

- Watch out.

(Teyana laughing)

Aye, you got off work early?

- Taurus Taggart wants to connect with you bitch.

(Teyana laughing)

Wait, Izzy's probably right.

Why would a big time football player wanna connect with me?

Wait a minute, what am I sayin'?

He wants to connect

with me 'cause I'm cute as fuck and I'm a whole vibe.

Yes Mr. Tag, let's connect.

(phone beeping)

(message beeping)

(soft singing)

(message beeping)

(upbeat hip hop)

(message beeping)

(upbeat hip hop)

* You got me, you need me, heartbreak, misleading

* Deceiving, cheating, cutting, I'm beading

* Hey

* I may be his algorithm, may be, he

* May be his algorithm

(up beat hip hop)

* Walk straight, think right, go home, street lights

* Cutting, rising, trying to find it, oh

* Oh, I'm trying to find the algorithm

- Hi Mr. Taggart, I'm Teyana, nice to meet you.

- Hey Teyana I'm Tag, nice to see you.

I see you're beautiful in real life too.

Not just on Blackface.

- You know at first I thought you might have been a catfish.

- Same, I don't link with nobody I can't video chat

with first, I had to learn that shit the hard way.

- I think we all had to learn that the hard way at first.

* Precious, late night, lonely, date nights

* Look up, stay fly, come through, a flake, oh

* Oh maybe it's the algorithm, oh

(soft singing)

- Well, Teyana.

- [Teyana] Call me T, we friends now.

- Okay, well T, I got early practice in the morning

so I'ma have to call it a night.

It's getting kind of late.

- It was just gettin' good.

- Hey, just remember where we left off.

We pick back up tomorrow.

Matter of fact, I got some tickets

to the K. Dizzle show tomorrow.

Why don't you come with me?

Take you back stage so you can meet him.

- Are you serious?

I love his song, do you know him?

- Yeah, that's the homie.

(Teyana laughing)

- Definitely count me in.

- It's a date then.

Hey, I'ma send you to addy, meet me at 7:00 for dinner.

Then we'll go to the show and wear somethin' sexy.

- Okay, I think I can handle that.

But don't be thinking just because you show me a good time

and you all big balling

that I'm 'bout to hop in bed with you.

- Yeah, okay, we'll play it bite ear.

- Okay, so you just confident like that, huh?

- [Taurus] Goodnight Mrs. Teyana.

- Goodnight Mr. Taggart.

(Teyana screaming)

Yes, yes!

- The hell you got goin' on?

- Oh Izzy, I am going on a date and to K. Dizzle's concert

with Taurus Taggart!

(Teyana screaming)

* I'm on a, gonna date, with a a big ol' baller

- You're doing too much though, you're doing too much.

- Don't hate it ain't cute. (Teyana laughing)

I love my life!

Oh my God, this is really happening, ooh, yeah!

What am I gonna wear?

Oh, Izzy, help me pick out something to wear!

* Been with you grippin' not big goin' eight

* Don't come on my side, boy we've been out the gate.

* Rep with them bones so we send them on interstate

* Bitch I've been balling for either get ate

* Please don't compare me to niggas they basic

* I don't fuck with niggas, they swear that I'm racist

* Bullets in the tray, serving that dope to my neighbors

* I got the hood with no cable

* We at the gate, we at the gate, we at the gate

* We at the gate, we at the gate, we at the gate

* We at the gate, we at the gate, we at the gate

* We at the gate, we at the gate, we at the gate

* We at the gate, yah, we at the gate, yah, let's go

* Niggas are bitches so please don't compare to me

* Please tell the truth, I think these niggas scared of me

* Serving the treble like shelter with Pedigree

* Fucking with Dolphin, he gave me the recipe

* Pull up on a beat beat, niggas wanna beat me

* Key when a nigga, they got god me a cheat sheet

* Never had shit, yeah I'm feeling like I'm Dobby

* Hol' up lil nigga, nah you don't know me

* Come for the plug 'cause the man in the middle

* Been with your girl I got rich off of love.

- Since he got so much say, Tag,

please explain to this nigga why they call me G Force.

- Because you can accelerate

with a velocity fast enough to break the laws of gravity.

- Whatever nigga, just know I'm comin' for your spot.

(Gavin laughing)

- We all got dreams, baby

but in the meantime,

how about you go get us some lunch, rookie?

(rookie laughing)

Yo, is it just me or are these young real disrespectful?

- I seen you post some little chicks

on Blackface at the night, what y'all end up gettin' into?

- A lot.

Let's just say I was getting

to them, while they was gettin' into each other.

And that shit was epic.

- Damn, natural or plastic?

- One of each.

(Gavin laughing)

Mm, mm, mm, I'm sorry you missed it my boy.

Well actually, I'm not sorry at all.

'Cause you know.

But I did wanna know, you going to Dizzle's show tonight?

- Yeah. I'ma pull up, I met this little joint on Blackface.

I think I'ma take her.

- Tag with all the holes that's about to be at the spot

and you bringing a female with you?

- Man, you know how I fuck with them groupie type.

They be all in your bed,

next thing you know they taking pictures

of you while you sleep and shit.

- Well I'm with all of the bullshit.

- I'm already knowin'.

I just need something to pass the time.

You know I got the interview with Angie next week.

- Oh shit, you mean the one that got away?

You gonna shoot your shot?

- Fully loaded clip.

(both laughing)

- Okay then, I got you, yes sir.

Let's get a good four.

- I know you nigga, don't drop it, one, two, three.

(weights clattering)

(police sirens ringing)

(elevator ringing)

(people chattering)

(Teyana knocking)

- Wow, look at you, you got all dressed up for me?

- No, I got all dressed up for me.

(Taurus laughing)

- Well I hear you, come here.

(soft R&B)

- [Teyana] Wow, wow.

(soft R&B)

(wind blowing)

- [Taurus] Here, you like the view?

- Are you kidding me?

I can see my house from up here.

(soft R&B)

And just so you know, my location is on

and my big brother knows all about my plans tonight

so don't try nothing crazy.

- Ain't nothin' gonna happen tonight

that you don't want to happen, okay?

(soft R&B)

- Oh my God, bougie! (Teyana laughing)

(soft R&B)

Oh my gosh, this looks delicious.

- So do you.

(soft R&B)

(audience cheering)

That boy Dizzle.

- Big Tag, what's good man?

- [Taurus] What's going on with you man?

- Same color bro, you know the same old shit.

- You did your thing out there tonight.

See you done bounced back from that little situation.

- Yeah man, shit got real.

- I'm already knowing.

Oh, this is my little friend Teyana.

(Teyana laughing)

- Hi!

- She's a big fan.

- What's up baby?

- [Taurus] Had to bring her back stage to meet you.

- Wanna take a pick or som'?

- Yeah, of course!

- Come on.

- Kat, come take this pic.

- Kat?

- T?

(both screaming)

Oh my God girl, what are you doing here?

- Girl, I'm on a date.

- Aye, man, Kat come take this pic, bruh.

(Kat gasping)

(Kat stepping)

- All right, come on girl come over here.

(both stepping)

Oh my God, bitch, is he a basketball player or something?

- Oh girl he's a football player

but one of the top football players.

- Yes! Okay, so were you meet him?

- Actually, we matched on Blackface.

Girl, I just left his condo.

- [Kat] Ooh.

- Girl, he had a chef make us some crab's legs.

We was sippin' champagne, girl!

(Teyana laughing)

Yeah, but wait a minute, what you doin' with K. Dizzle?

- Girl, pretty much the same thing.

He commented on one of my posts

and we've been kicking it ever since.

I'm pretty much like his ride or die at this point.

- Oh cousin, look at us!

Glammed up, ballers in our pocket.

Bitch, we like some reality stars.

(both laughing)

- I love it.

- Yes, I do too.

Let's go say what's up to the boys real quick or somethin'.

- Yeah man, niggas think shit sweet

when they see on social media and shit.

- That's why a nigga gotta stay strapped out here.

- Yeah.

- [Gavin] My nigga Dizzle.

- All right G, what's good man?

- [Gavin] What's up, what's up Tag?

- What's going on with you, man?

- [Gavin] You a'ight?

So what's the move, what y'all been on?

- Dizzle was just filling me in

on this little chain situation.

- Yo, I saw that, that shit was crazy, nigga.

- Yeah.

- Ladies, it's my teammate G, G, what's your name again?

- Kat.

- Kat, this my little friend Teyana.

- Hi.

- It's nice to meet you ladies.

Speaking of, what's the move bro?

Like ,where's the after party at?

- [Taurus] Man bro, you know we going to fling.

- I fuck with your boy.

- [Gavin] But you know I'm pullin' up with you.

(K. Dizzle laughing)

You slidin', Tag?

- I think I'm gonna sit this one out.

See what T wanna get into.

(Gavin laughing)

- Suit yourself, man, more hoes for me anyway.

- Man, come on man, let's slide bro.

(Teyana gasping)

(Taurus gasping)

- So, Mrs. Teyana, enjoying your night tonight?

- You know I am,

you've been seeing a smile on my face all night.

(audience cheering)

Now I've been catching you watching me.

- I caught you a couple times too.

- Maybe.

- So that's the end of my plans for tonight.

You got anything else on the agenda?

- Not much, what do you have on the agenda Mr. Taggart?

- I wanna do whatever you wanna do.

(heavy piano music)

* We don't always agree but I now the baby ridin'

* Paid my fuckin' girls but she love it when I slide in

* Shit I got you, stay away from you, girl

* Rollercoaster, here we go

* I'm faded and you faded, I'm like baby just lay back

* Screaming I don't love her

* But she runnin' like a racetrack

* I'm diggin' that she's swimmin', I'm lovin' how she

- What's this?

- This little movie my friend told to watch.

They shot it here.

(actors chattering)

So I saw that you have a football game comin' up.

What, did you get injured or something?

- Yeah, I hurt my leg last season.

I'm finna make a quick comeback on these niggas though.

What you know about football?

- Not much, my brother was watching Sports Wrap

and they were talkin' about you.

- Your brother was watchin' or was you watchin'?

- Oh, I don't really...

Okay, I've never done this before.

I'm just, are you gonna take one?

(Taurus swallowing)

(Teyana coughing)

- [Taurus] You good?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

You were right, you know?

- About what?

- About me watching you tonight.

I've been thinkin' about

what I was gonna do to you when I got you back up here.

(Teyana gasping)

- Oh, okay.

I already told you that I wasn't going

to hop in bed with you, especially on the first night.

- Fuck the bed, we could do it right here.

* Rollercoaster here we go

* I'm faded and you faded, I'm like baby just lay back

* Screaming I don't love here

* But she runnin' like a race track

* I'm diggin' that she's sreamin'

* I'm lovin' how she take that

* Baby let me take control, yeah

(soft R&B)

Good mornin'.

- Great mornin'

- I'm glad to hear that.

Look T, I gotta head out, I got practice.

You could chill here if you want

or you can go back to sleep.

But I got a chef in there gettin' you right.

- Really?

- It's nothin'.

Text me later.

I got a shirt in the drawer if you need it.

(Teyana laughing)

* One, two, three four

* We don't care what people say when we come out to play

* And it ain't even about you, no, no

* We can hear the tires switchin', it's all gas no way

* And it's going around you, no, no way

* Yeah

* Feeling like I'm the one

* 100s on top of 100s, my job is never done

* Hustlin' every summer, we toastin' to every win

* First class livin', man it been this way for years

* Manifested this livin' we just havin' fun,

* No BS, no stress

* If it's money on the floor, we there, say less

* Sun shinin', grill glowin', we livin', we blessed

* Some dumber, no space, I'm there, I'm next

* And I'm fresh up out the shower

* Save me a plate, I'ma put her on this drip

* Then I'm on my way

* Hear traffic, and there's still for bottle service

* A few raps, top shelf, we no cap

* You can hear the tires peelin' off, Scat Pack

* Turnin' lane, all eyes on me, big facts

* We can hit the races later, after hours, early morning

* Muscle I'm using, still it rides like a foreign

* I don't care what people say, no we don't care

* Come out to play, it ain't even about you

* It's not even about you baby

* No it ain't

* We can hear the tires switchin

* I know you hear it, yeah

* I'm hearing about you, no.

* No, way

* Uh, uh, yeah

(birds chirping)

(Teyana laughing)

- What the fuck is you doin'?

- Nothing, I was just--

- Just what, just acting like a clout chaser?

- Taurus, I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to do anything.

- Look, you gotta go.

- What?

- I gotta get ready to go, you gotta slide.

- Taurus, I'm sorry.

- Ain't nothin' to talk about T.

I'ma get ready to hop in the shower.

Talk to you later.

- Tag, Tag are you serious?

Tag, Tag I'm sorry.

Tag!

(water trickling)

Fuck this.

(water trickling)

- Aye T, tell you, help me in on this chicken or what?

(indistinct)

Flavor bustin' with the butter.

(birds chirping)

Ew, what you got goin' on?

And why you look like a homeless?

- I don't wanna talk about it and I'm not hungry!

- Hold on, you, not hungry?

You only turn down my food

when you really in your feelings, what's goin' on?

- I don't wanna talk about it!

- Somebody care about what fuck you wanna talk about.

What's goin' on?

It's that football nigga, ain't it?

- Okay, yes, he kicked me out of his place.

- Did that nigga disrespect you?

I go see about him right now.

- No, not really, I kind of, I took a,

see while he was sleeping and he kind of spazzed all out.

- Sis, we just had a talk the other day

about groupie behavior.

And that's groupie behavior 101.

- We were together all weekend.

I mean, I thought we were building something.

I mean, we went to dinner

and then we went to the K. Dizzle concert

and then we went on a shopping spring at Lenox

and then we went back to his nice condo

and oh, we were making love all over the balcony

and the countertop and then, and then.

- [Izzy] Whoa.

- We had rich sex.

- [Izzy] Ooh.

- I think we had rich sex

and now he's not even answering any of my calls

or responding to any of my texts

and I think I'm blocked on Blackface.

(Teyana sobbing)

Izzy, are you even listening to me?

- Ew, ew.

Yeah, it's that nigga right here?

- Yes that's him, where are they?

Show me.

- Look like practice.

I'll pull up on him for you right now if you want to.

- No, I can pull up on him myself, I got it.

- You sure?

- I got it.

- All right.

(birds chirping)

(wind blowing)

- Like I told you, if I'm not there,

you know it is not a move at all.

- Excuse me, G.

- Hold on, do I know you?

- I'm Teyana, we met at the K. Dizzle show the other night.

- Oh, you look a lot different.

Can I help you with somethin'?

- I'm looking for Tag?

- Yeah, Tag slid earlier, he said he had to go talk

to some magazine about somethin'.

- [Teyana] What magazine?

- I think it was like ATL Athletes or somethin'.

- Okay, perfect, thank you.

- Well hey, why don't you add me on Blackface?

Hit me up if you need anything.

- Okay.

Okay, thank you.

(coach whistling)

(wind blowing)

(upbeat jazz)

- [Angie] Oh those are gonna come out great, thank you.

- Hey, I appreciate you keeping it positive back there.

- You all under the shade yourself.

- So how you been Angie?

- [Angie] I've been fine Taurus.

- [Taurus] Come on, talk to me.

- My work here is done.

- Off the record.

- [Angie] What do you wanna talk about Taurus?

- [Taurus] You know what I wanna talk about, us.

- There is no us.

- [Taurus] There could be.

- There could have been

but you messed that up, remember?

- I was young.

- So what, you've grown up now?

- I have.

You were so good for me.

- See that's your problem Taurus.

Everything has to be about you and what you need.

Like when we were engaged and you had to be

with a different bitch in every city you played in.

So now I have my career.

- I'm supporting it.

- [Angie] I have a new podcast.

- I'm supporting all of that, I'm supporting everything.

- Why are you like this, why do you always do this?

Just go be the professional

thot athlete that you always been.

- Angie, you know I'm not like that.

- I can't tell.

- It was just a phase.

- Oh, it was a phase?

So what, you outta the phase now?

- I deserved that so I'm not even mad at you

but either way, I still miss you.

- Boy, please.

- Angie you are the one I'm gonna settle down with.

Whether it be now or later.

- Taurus you were back on the field in the week.

This is when you're in tunnel vision, right?

Let's just focus on that.

- See how well you know me.

- Tag, I can't.

(soft guitar music)

(people chattering)

(wind blowing)

(dramatic music)

(phone ringing)

- What the fuck you doing here, Teyana.

- I was trying to figure out why you were ignoring my calls

but I guess I know now.

- Let me explain somethin' to you.

I'm single, we had a fling, I don't owe you shit.

Let's keep it a buck,

I gave you the best week of your fuckin' life.

- So you just gon' ghost me like that.

- You dated a baller for a week, bitches would kill

to be in your position, chillin' in my condo,

chef service, shopping spree, meetin' celebrities.

Not to mention, I gave you some good ass dick,

I'm talking 'bout, put you to sleep.

So just take it for what it was, it's over now.

(wind blowing)

(Teyana screaming)

(Teyana knocking)

- [Teyana] Good morning.

- Teyana, how you get up here?

- Look, don't worry about that.

I just wanted to bring you a piece offering.

I know your chef doesn't come on the weekend

so I brought us some breakfast, no strings attached.

- Hey Teyana, this is the last time, like for real.

- Okay, I promise.

(bag crinkling)

Now, go freshen up for whatever.

I'll get this ready for you.

- Teyana, Teyana, this is the last time.

- Okay, I know.

(dramatic music)

- Wake your ass up, man.

I left my charge, I'm coming up to get it, this nigga.

(dramatic music)

Man, you don't ever answer yo, phone.

What's going on here?

Hey, what happened?

- I gave him pills.

- What kind of pills?

- I don't know, my brother said they help with sleeping.

I put 'em in his drink.

- Why the hell would you do that?

- I was just mad, I was trying to get back at him.

He hurt me.

- I can help you.

- You can?

- Yeah, 'cause I've been telling this nigga,

stop treating women like that.

You know, womanizing and shit.

I think he deserves it.

So I'ma tell everybody that I came up here

to check on him and nobody was here.

Give you a couple days with him.

- But why would you help me?

I thought you were gonna call the cops.

(Gavin laughing)

- Nah, we, are helping each other.

And teaching this nigga a lesson.

You have some more of them pills.

- [Teyana] Yeah.

- All right, if he starts to wake up, give him some more.

Keep him down, but don't fuck around and kill him.

Just give him enough to keep him asleep.

- [Teyana] Okay.

- I'ma go to practice.

You know, so everything seems normal.

Don't leave and don't let nobody know that you here.

All right, I'll take his phone and I'll call you later.

Help me grab this nigga.

- [Teyana] Okay.

- Sorry, my boy

but the longer you're down, the more press for me.

- [Izzy] T, I don't know what you got goin' on

but I found your pills and this whole bottle full.

Why you ain't been taking your meds.

You know how you get, call me back.

- [Trey] Yes sir!

- [Brix] Hey man, why you slow down, bro?

I gotta keep going.

- Wait a minute, I'm pressing the gas though.

- Bro, what the fuck?

Why this car ain't workin'?

- I don't fuckin' know.

- Where'd you git this car at bro?

- I mean, I been watchin' it by a couple of days

and then it was just sitting at, what?

- Couple days?

- Couple days.

- This is a bait car.

- The fuck is a bait car?

(dramatic music)

What!

- Got some jewelry four you, man?

- I mean, officer I ain't even do nothin'.

I don't even know this nigga.

- I'm glad you here, our car having some trouble.

- [Officer] Get out the car!

- Aye, man, we didn't even do nothin'.

- Yeah, that's why he's chilling in a stolen car, huh?

- Come on, man, burn this motherfucker!

Goddamn hands off me!

- Aye, man, aye, aye what the fuck!

Goddamn, you don't gotta be so rough, man, what the fuck!

Get us back, this is what I'm doin'.

- I swear to god, you know what?

I'ma fuck your wife, that's what I'ma do.

That's what I'ma do.

(Jail cell closing)

Hey, excuse me, officer, can I? Okay.

Hey, you know when we get our phone call?

You know? Hey.

I can't breathe in this motherfucker.

I'm ready to go home.

- Man, chill out!

Besides we only in this thing 'cause of you.

The one time I let you lead and you fuck it up.

- [Trey] What the fuck you mean, dog?

- Nigga, you know what the fuck I mean, dog.

Shit, you said it was a easy in and out, right?

Now look where the fuck we at.

- Man you right, true, true.

- Damn.

- How the fuck I'm supposed to know though, huh?

Obviously, I'm just supposed to know it's a bait car?

We gettin'. (indistinct)

And run up on us.

Yeah, I fucked up this time dog, my bad.

Officer, help me!

You just gon' go to sleep?

(police sirens ringing)

Yo you good bro?

What, you don't get no ass last night, man?

Talk to me, dog.

- Nah, man, just thinkin', bro.

- Oh, you trying to hit a lick bro?

- Man, hell nah, man!

Come on, man, I ain't gettin' locked up again, man.

I ain't losing my freedom no more.

- Hit a lick.

- Man, get the dumb at your head.

- Yo, I'm just saying bro.

We out here playing it safe for what?

Yo man, where's that gettin' us, man?

I'm tired bro.

Yo, the system was not set up

for us to succeed after jail.

It's all a fuckin' set up

and we fuckin' satisfying this punk ass parole officer

making minimum wage for what?

This shit ain't it!

- I know it ain't.

Look, I've been lookin' at this Blackface shit, bro.

Bruh, I think it's something we could do with it, dog.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, time out.

Don't tell me you trying to be some internet nigga.

Yo I know that ain't the plan, bro.

- Nigga why not?

Nigga, you can put anything online these days.

These folks eat this shit out.

- Look where the fuck we at?

We in the fuckin' hood, ain't no gettin' out.

- There's always a way out.

You just gotta think outside the box.

Come on man, don't I always have a plan?

Me and you, we gon' make this happen.

- [Trey] Let me say something.

- [Brix] Yeah nigga, I say something.

(Trey knocking)

- Hey.

Yo!

- What the fuck, man!

- [Trey] What's goin' on, whats good, what's up?

- Shit, come here, man, check this out.

I think we'd shot to do a little, you know, hood

with little anime, you know what I'm sayin'?

- Ah.

- Call it hoodime

- Huh?

- Hoodime.

- Say that again.

- I'm workin' on a name, just check it out, bro.

- Hoodime, this nigga, nigga said hoodime.

Oh, okay, hold on.

- So, come on what you think?

- I mean it's cool.

- Got my boy, Shawn, he gonna film it.

I'm saying you know hi into that movie shit.

- Movie shit, oh, okay.

- We finna blow up off this shit

- About to blow up off of, hoodime. (Trey laughing)

Hey, nevermind, okay.

(wind blowing)

- [Shawn] All right, y'all ready?

- Yeah, Trey you're ready?

- Yeah, yeah, let's do it.

- Hold on, all right.

- I'm straight?

- Yeah, you good.

- Ugly, nigga, it's what you look like.

- So camera is speeding,

When Running Off on The Plug Goes Wrong, take one

and action.

* Really getting paid just for being myself

* Now they on the wave, they keep ringing my cell

* But pay me like you weigh me, I might bring a the scale

* 'Cause I need all at, that's word to Kenan and Kel

* Give me me, gotta give me me

* If you pay in cash, you the real NVP,

* I keep workers on staff, please respect us in the T

* I can put you blast tryna steal this energy

* Yo attention's on

- Damn, this shit clear as fuh'.

- Boy, shit fire, bro.

- Swear to god, what is it, kind of camera is it?

- A Sony.

- How much it cost?

- Like you could afford it, nigga, shut the fuck up

- Damn, you're right.

- Yeah, this is it, this it right here.

- You gotta pull that motherfucker out.

- This is it, yeah gon' roll with this one.

- This one right here?

- Yeah, this one, appreciate you, bruh.

- Cool, so we don't owe you nothin', right?

- Yeah, cus.

(gun blasting)

(Brix laughing)

* Get your money

* Stack it up and mind yo business, mind yo business

* Time is money, gotta watch it how you spend it, spend it

* If I call the price to you please don't get offended

* Done with paying bag of dues

* Now I need them back with interest

* No more free sauce, free sauce

* Drippin' while I'm whippin', wip wip

* Don't let me catch you dippin', yeah

* No more free sauce

* Drippin' while I'm whippin', wip wip

* Don't let me catch you dippin', yeah, yeah, no more

* Once you take a loss I swear it never be the same

* Tried to use the band for Band-Aids

* But they never ease the pain, nah

* Sorry, it ain't my fault if you start to see a change

* Back drippin' sauce, I know it's bound to leave a stain

* A lot of people claim

* That they made they self, made they self

* Gave them free game

* But they played they self, play the self

* Why would you even risk it

* You know that cycle viscosus, it is

* Play your position to take a L like you bishop, whoa

* Put my self in check and then I ran it up, ran it up

* Takin' all racks and then I add it up, add it up

* All we wants respect, we ain't demanding much, yup

* But once we start to flex

* You can't stand with us, that way

* Made something out of nothin' let me testify, yeah

* All that internet thugging gotta get rectified, yup

* I be the one frontin' if I just let you slide, let you

* Y'all really be bugging, I keep some pesticide

- Yeah, this ain't working, bro.

- Oh, shit, they're likin' our videos, bro.

- For real?

- Yo, check your phone, check your phone.

The R&B video going crazy right now.

- [Trey] You playing with me bro.

- Come on, man.

Look, I'm telling you.

- [Brix And Trey] Oh shit!

- [Trey] Oh this going crazy, bro.

- Yo, what the fuck, man, yo, man!

- We're goin' viral then!

- Hey, you know what this means, right?

- What?

- It means we got a lot more work to do.

- It means we get hoes

- Well, we'll talk about that, for you.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- You know you got that, you still.

- Are you a dirty nigga?

- I'm just saying, you still dealing with that.

- Okay.

- That clear up yet?

* Get your money

* Stack it up and mind yo business, mind yo business

* Time is money, gotta watch it how you spend it, spend it

* If I call the price to you please don't get offended

* Done with paying bag of dues

* Now I need them back with interest

* No more free sauce, free sauce

* Drippin' while I'm whippin', wip wip

* Don't let me catch you dippin', yeah

* No more free sauce, free sauce

* Drippin' while I'm whippin', wip wip

* Don't let me catch you dippin', yeah, yeah, no more

* No more, no more, no more

(upbeat hip hop)

(birds chirping)

Oh, shit, what the fuck?

Yo, bruh.

- What is, is this real.

- Bruh.

- Am I seein' what I'm seein?

- Bro, we seein' what I'm seeing, bro.

- God, oh, my god.

- What's this nigga doin'?

- I have no I idea.

- I ain't never seen this many zeros in my life!

Oh, shit. (Trey gasping)

Yeah, yeah, look at this, look at this.

- We did this shit bro, we did this shit.

- Shit!

- You a'ight, you had your little moment, you good?

- I mean yeah, you know.

- What's gonna turn up bruh?

- You know all that.

- You know what we finna do right?

- What?

- Go take hoes, man.

- We about to get them hoes.

- We gonna get them hoes.

(everyone laughing)

This is my money right here, bruh.

(upbeat hip hop)

* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

* I don't press ignore I just send and let it ring, ring

* Blowing up my phone

* 'Cause she tryna to let it dream, dream

* Shawty trying to ball and she playing for the ring, ring

* Red carpets, pulling up in limousines

* Hold up, hold up just a minute, just a minute

* Cheese cake, then we hit up Lenox

* We hit up Lenox

* Grown man, handlin' real business, real business

* I'm the type to say go hard in the scrimmage

* Somebody said it's time to take the torch, take the torch

* The fuck shit, yeah I do not endorse

- Are yo good, man?

- Hell yeah.

Hey, everything's perfect.

Oof, man, yo we really changed our narrative, man.

That's huge, like no matter

what happens, we gotta remember this.

- Facts.

- The sky's the limit, only way is up, know that

* I done been down I want more all right, oh yeah

* Navigated through the dark until I saw a light, oh yeah

* Before the paper

* Had my spirit and my heart right, oh yeah

* Mudded straight away but never lost sight

* I done been down, I want more all right, oh, yeah

* Navigated through the dark until I saw a light, oh yeah

* Before the paper

* Had my spirit and my heart right, oh yeah

* Mudded straight away but never lost sight, oh no

- [Luna] Welcome back to Breakfast With Luna.

Your favorite Black comedy podcast.

- [Trey] Yeah.

- [Brix] Nigga, we made it!

- I am here with Blackface's latest sensation.

- Don't for get the greatest, now.

- [Luna] Brix and Trey.

- Yes, Trey, yeah.

- So tell the listeners,

who's the mastermind behind the content?

- Go ahead bro.

- I mean, I write all the content, you know,

but it's a collaborative effort.

- [Trey] Yeah, thanks.

- You know, you're nothing without your team.

You know, I'm just happy to be able to do something positive

with my brother.

You know, I got his back and he got mine.

- [Luna] Mm-hm.

- [Trey] Thanks.

- So what's next?

- Oof, what's next next.

Oof, you know, I'd like to explore my talents a little bit.

You know, try some actin', maybe little modeling, you know.

You know, what you think?

- Well, you definitely got to look for it.

(Brix laughing)

- [Brix] Are you flirtin' with me Luna?

- I mean.

- [Brix] I mean, come on now.

We on air, but that don't matter.

(Trey clearing throat)

(Trey laughing)

- That nigga ain't that cute.

- Aw he hatin'.

- Aw, don't be I hater.

- Why you doing this man? You blockin', why you hatin'?

You blocking really.

- You mad?

- [Brix] Can I work?

- Work on what?

- [Brix] Come on, "work on what".

- Work it.

- Work it, say that again.

Look at me when you say that next time.

- Mm, work it.

- Oof, shit!

- Can I work in your friends?

- Wow and this is why we can't have nothin'.

(wind blowing)

(Trey knocking)

Goddamn, what the fuck?

- Oh shit.

- Nigga, what?

Really?

(Trey laughing)

Where the fuck was you yesterday?

I had this whole new skit set up to be filmed.

And you was nowhere to be found.

- Yo, I'm really not trying to hear this right now.

I fuckin' hear this pounding, all right.

I ain't trying to hear your shit, bro.

- Got you, so you could get wasted

but you can't go get some money, right?

Hey, filming is what pays our bills.

Don't you get it, man?

There's so much more we can do.

There's so much more we could be.

- Yo, maybe this is all I wanna be!

- The fuck?

- No man, I'm out.

- You even forgot something, didn't you?

Drunk ass nigga.

(door rattling)

Fuck man!

(bright piano music)

- So, is he coming?

- Guess not.

- Brix.

Brix!

- Oh, I'm sorry, I thought he, cool.

What was the question?

- So what the viewers really wanna know,

is how did you manage

to overcome your circumstances?

- I just decided to take control of my own destiny.

You know, this new social media world

makes success attainable for pretty much anybody.

You know, if you willing to put the work in.

- [Talk Show Host] Right, absolutely.

- [Brix] I just decided to take control of my own destiny.

You know, this new social media world

makes success attainable for pretty much anybody.

You know, if you willing to put the work in.

- [Talk Show Host] Right, absolutely.

- Yo, you know you can make us some moves so young, right?

I got a boy that produces movies, they always looking

for a fresh face.

I could put you on if you want me to.

- Word?

- Yep.

- I don't know man, I gotta check with Brix first, you know?

- Brix?

Oh, I forgot you gotta check with your daddy

to make a fuckin' move.

(both laughing)

This guy, Brix.

- Listen man, it's not even like that, all right--

- Hey man, just stop man, stop.

At some point you gotta step out on your own.

'Cause right now, shit, you in Brix's shadow.

I mean, unless that's where you wanna be.

I mean you cool being there.

You gonna be Brix's

for your whole life, go ahead and do it then man.

That's what you want?

- Nah, man ,it's.

- All right. well then, shit.

Come to this party with me.

It's gonna be a bunch

of industry folk that can level you up.

But fuck this nigga Brix.

You gotta get your own paper, man.

- Yo look man, I know I ain't been the easiest person

to get along with the last couple of weeks

and I apologize for that, I do, all right.

But I was listening when you said,

"hey man, let's take it up a notch,

let's go, let's get it, raw"!

Yo, Quick invited me

to this Blackface party tonight, right?

It's gonna be a lot of movie producers there

and a lot of Black content creators.

(Trey gasping)

Man, let me make this up to you, bro, like please.

I just feel like I ain't been able to contribute to nothin'.

And over this, yo man, this I can do for us.

(Brix tapping laptop)

- All right, I'll go.

I mean, we do get a lot of views on Blackface

and no promises though.

All right, let's just see what happens.

- Cool, cool, yo, yo, you for real?

- Yeah man, I'm for real.

- God, my nigga, see, I told you boy, I got you, I'm here.

I'm on your level bro.

All right so you trying to give me sticks, bro.

- Are you trying to get yo ass whooped?

I got a lot of time for that anyway.

- Last night, boy I almost got you, boy.

- [Brix] You get the broke control though.

(upbeat hip hop)

- Yo, oh what's up bro?

- [Brix] You look good.

- I'm good, I'm good, I'm good man.

(upbeat hip hop)

(Quick laughing)

- Yeah.

- Mm, mm, mm you see a connect anywhere?

- No man, not yet, you know.

(Quick gasping)

- Yo, you believe this clown ass nigga?

Don't worry about it though.

I got somethin' for that ass, mm-hm.

I'll be right back.

- [Man In Hat] Okay.

- It's early, you know what I'm saying?

- Yeah, yeah, you know me.

- It's all good, you know, you got a drink though?

- Yo, no, I'll wait bro.

I'm actually a little nervous, so you know.

(woman stepping)

- Okay, can I get a rum and Coke please? Thank you.

My goodness.

- What?

Yo what's up bro?

- What's up bro?

- Yo looking good, okay, all right, I'm sorry.

- Look man, I got somebody to wanna meet you.

- Yo, that's what's up.

Hey yo, this is my brother Brix, man.

- What's goin' on man?

Ride on, you know, okay.

Trey tells me that there's a bunch

of industry people here that can help our careers.

- [Trey] Right, you know?

- Yeah, there's definitely a lot of that going on here.

But like I said, man, I got somebody that wanna meet you.

- All right, cool.

Yo, just gimme a minute, bro.

- Come on, bro.

- I'm go with him, I'll be right back.

Drink, smoke, chill, sh!

- All right, it's.

- You ready?

- I'm ready, let's go.

Come on fucked up.

- Good to meet you too man.

(upbeat rock)

(woman stepping)

- Thank you.

- Appreciate that.

Goddamn, y'all got a whole executive office

back in this motherfucker.

So, I'm employee now, I can go in employee only or nah?

(upbeat rock)

(suspenseful music)

- [Quick] James.

- [James] How are you?

- How you doing?

This is Trey, the kid I was telling you about, hey man.

- Oh, hey, how you doin'?

- How you doin' man?

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

- Come on in.

- Yo I like that suit, it's fly as hell.

- [James] Have a seat.

- [Trey] Okay, cool.

Can I get some of this?

- Yeah, sure.

- Well goddamn, hello.

- [Waitress] Hello.

(Trey babbling)

- Goddamn.

Yes sir.

- So my buddy Quick here tells me you want

to break into the film industry, right?

- Hell yeah, ah hell yeah, you know, yeah.

Yes, I would love to break into your industry.

That is correct.

- Very well, well, I'm planning

on representing the biggest social media talents

in the world.

- On the biggest, on the biggest. (Trey laughing)

That's what's up.

(dramatic music)

(water trickling)

Bands, nigga, hey damn, mm!

(water trickling)

(Brix moaning)

(upbeat rock)

- Hey, bust it down, my guy!

Damn, give some, shit!

(upbeat rock)

Holy shit, mm!

(upbeat rock)

(Brix moaning)

(dramatic music)

- What the fuck? Oh shit!

(Brix gasping)

Oh, shit, what the fuck.

Mm! (Brix gasping)

Okay,

- [Automated Voice] Your call has been forwarded

to an automated voice messaging system.

- So you hooked your boy up 'cause she pulled up

and she wasn't about no game, she hear me?

(Jazz laughing)

You good?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, everything good, everything good.

- All right, cool.

Hey, so she had to make J--

- Hey, hey, what's the mood tonight?

Jazz, I know you know where the hoes are at?

What's up?

- Man, no.

(wind blowing)

(birds chirping)

- All right y'all.

So we're gonna trust something new this time.

Okay, we're gonna see how warmly, the white people,

greet me at this open house in Buckhead, come on.

(both stepping)

- Ah, it's just fabulous.

You can just smell the million dollars?

So right here, this blind is particularly exciting.

All you have to do is push a button

and it just comes down and then.

Mam, one minute.

(woman laughing)

Oh my and whom do you have here?

- I'm Brixton, this is my associate Sebastian.

Good to meet you, yeah? (Brix laughing)

- Nice to meet you too.

Well, you came just in time.

We were just about to do the tour with you two fellas.

If you'd like to join us.

- Let's do it, I wouldn't miss that.

- Right

- [Brix] Let's go, come on buddy.

- Yes.

(playful music)

(police sirens ringing)

- Wait a minute, wait a minute.

- [Trey] What's up?

- [James] Trey.

- [Trey] What's up?

- How are you?

Trey, This is my good friend, Derek Levy.

He's seen a few of your videos

and he definitely wants to put you into his movie.

- Okay, okay. how you doing Mr. Levy.

- Please, call me Derek.

- All right, Derek.

- [James] shall we?

- [Trey] Yeah, yeah.

- [Derek] So, Trey.

- What's up?

- Have you ever been in the movie before?

- No, I haven't, this is my first time.

- Okay, okay, well James here, he vouches for you

so we'll see how things go.

I'll have my assistant email you the script,

and I look forward to seeing you fellas at the table read.

- Table read.

- [Derek] Fellas.

- What the fuck?

- He has a meeting to get to, don't worry about that.

Just make sure you get your lines down, packed.

Here's your chance to shine, Trey.

Do not let me down.

- Oh no, I ain't gonna do that.

I ain't gonna let you down.

Hold you up, you know, table read, all that.

- [Shawn] Hey, you heard from Trey?

Nah man, I haven't heard from him since he took me

to that Blackface thing.

Matter of fact he ain't even calling

and text me back either.

Yo, let me hit him, let me call you back.

- [Automated Voice] Your call has been forwarded

to automated voice messaging.

(Brix gasping)

- Fuck man, bruh!

(people chattering)

Fuck I'm gettin' myself into man?

(Trey gasping)

(people chattering)

Bull shit!

(Brix knocking)

- You gon' shoot me now, too?

Already done back stabbed me..

- [Trey] Man, what the fuck is you talking about man?

- After all we been through, man,

I thought we was like brothers.

But I got to find out

from your homeboy that you got a movie deal.

- It ain't what you think, bro.

- Oh yeah Trey, what's it like then, man?

last time I checked, I've been the one carrying us.

I've been the one, making sure we got to where we are now.

And you pull some shit like this.

You didn't even have the decency

to say that shit to my face, did you?

But you know what?

You've been moving real funny though, man.

I've been peepin'.

Yeah, it's cool though, 'cause this, this shit dead.

- Brix, you Brix, Brix wait man!

(dramatic piano music)

- James, what the hell man?

I thought you said this kid had talent.

- Wait, what just happened?

- He bombed at the table read.

He couldn't read any lines, had no personality at all.

The kid couldn't even improv.

- Gees, I'm sure there's an explanation.

- Yeah, there is.

You cut his reel

to make him look like the star

when actually it was the other guy.

Yeah I went back and watched all their videos on blackface.

That Brix kid.

- Yeah.

- He's the genius.

You get him in my movie, then

and only then we'll call it even.

(Derek gasping)

- Goddammit!

- [Interviewer] So the people wanna know, will Brix

and Trey be making any more content together?

- Trey's doing his own thing and I'm doin' mine.

Sometimes you get

to a point where your journey becomes solely yours.

He's a very talented individual.

I wish him nothing but the best.

Solely yours, he's a very talented individual.

I wish nothing with the best.

- What the fuck is this!

Fix this now because without him you are finished, finito!

- He won't talk to me!

- Trey, I put my reputation on the line for you.

I went above and beyond and you can't even act.

Do you know how that makes me look?

Find a way to make him listen and get him on board.

- Well it's like trying

to sell life insurance at a funeral, right?

- Right.

- Yo man, I need to talk to you bro.

- It's cool, it's cook, it's cool, it's cool.

Okay nigga, what's up.

- [Trey] Privately.

- This is private.

- Yo, why you pushed me so hard to be on my own man?

I know you said you seen something.

You said I was gonna be a star, what's up bro?

(Trey laughing)

- Y'all chill out, y'all chill out man, all right?

Look man, I told you all that

because I know what type of nigga you are.

Yeah, impressionable, always needin' attention.

Always trying to fit in somewhere.

Trey, he was a paw my nigga.

Anybody who would give up their homeboy like that,

is a easy target.

- Give up my homeboy, what you talkin' about?

- This ain't ever been about you.

It been about Brix, man.

We all know that he the one

with the talent, even you know that.

So we gas you up just enough

to get you to do what we wanted you to do.

(Jazz laughing)

- Yo, so that night at the Blackface party.

- Doo, doo-dooh.

- Yo, that was playing.

- Checkmate bitch.

It's only a matter of time before Brix blows

and I'll be there to collect.

Ain't nothin' like having a little dirt on a nigga, right?

(Quick laughing)

- Yo man, how much.

- What you mean how?

- Yo how much for the video, Quick?

- I'ma need you to back up first

but I'm pretty sure we can come up

with some fair negotiations.

What's up with Hercules over there, man.

(Jazz laughing)

- Ain't about to do nothin'.

- Wow man, these kids these days.

(police sirens ringing)

- Aye and don't forget

to have those notifications up

because you're gonna get to check out my new interview

with the My Political Podcast, all right?

I see y'all next time, peace.

Oof!

- [Luna] Hey baby.

- Ooh, hey baby.

What's goin' on, how you doin'?

- [Luna] Good, how you feelin'?

- [Brix] Better now, mm.

- I got you somethin'.

- Got me? Got me some lunch?

- [Luna] Yes!

- Man, you always lookin' out for me!

- You know I gotta keep you healthy.

- Always got me on, oh shit, this my joint right here.

- Just for you.

- Okay, come on now.

- Yo!

Can I talk to you for a minute, man?

It's kind of important.

It's cool bae.

- [Luna] Okay.

- Yo, was this shorty from the radio station?

- Yep.

- Damn!

Look man, I don't,

I know you don't really talk to me right now

but I got something you might wanna see.

(dramatic music)

- Trey, what the fuck is this man?

- Man, you gotta believe me, I had nothing to do with this.

- Quick and his friends, they drugged you at the party

and they filmed this.

- Get away from me, Trey, yo get the fuck out, get out!

- Yo, I can't through that!

All right, not until you agree to do the movie.

That's the deal.

Yo, this video will never see the light today.

- Are you kidding me?

Not only do you backs stab me

and let these get one up on me.

Now you blackmailing me too.

Who the fuck are you bro? Who are you!

- Yo! Yo, just do the movie.

I don't wanna expose you.

- Nigga then don't!

- Do you know what the media do if this video get leaked?

They will eat your ass up.

Yo, just think about that, man.

Yo, is it worth losing all of this?

Yo, just do her favor for a friend, man.

You know we do a couple

of movies, do a couple of skits, easy.

- Hm, help a friend.

- [Trey] Yeah, man.

- Right?

We not friends Trey, you made that crystal clear.

You know what?

You do whatever you need to do with that movie

but right now I'ma need you

to get the fuck up out of my studio, you feel me?

- All right man, all right.

(dramatic piano music)

- Fuck man!

* Why you only call me when you need somebody, need somebody

* Walk it like he talk it, gotta be about it, be about it

* Say you really down for me, I truly doubt it, doubt it

* Can't you see out trying to be somebody

* Why you me only call me when you need somebody

* Need somebody

* Why you never finish anything you started, never

* Ain't nobody coming to your big party, party

* Can't you see I'm out here trying to be somebody

* Shadow boxing with silhouette

* My competition's in the mirror

* I don't feel a threat, don't feel it

* Talking to myself like we ain't killed this yet, hello

* Crying over baby, Jerry keeps my pillows wet

* My pillows wet except I don't now

* Why you so defiant

* I just say it's hard to fake it when you know they lying

* So don't you come around me shaking hands and socializing

* When you playing with them snakes

* He makes it go right

I can't believe this man, after everything.

- This is not your fault.

- Mm-hm.

- You're the victim, you're the victim

of this screwed up industry.

You're the victim being loyal to the wrong person.

Brix, this does not make you less of a man, what happened.

We're gonna get through this together.

(upbeat jazz)

(dramatic music)

You got this, babe.

- I know that you all have seen screenshots

and videos posted all over social media

and today I'm gonna address it.

I was a victim and I was drugged

and filmed without my consent.

The guilty party is attempted to blackmail me.

That's my truth.

I think it's important for me to address this publicly

because we have to normalize

letting Black men be vulnerable.

We get victimized too.

And we should be able to express ourselves in a safe space.

And what's worse is I was betrayed

by someone I once called my best friend.

I refuse to be threatened, I refuse to be silent.

I appreciate y'all's love and support, peace.

- That was so powerful.

- Thank you babe.

You know, you're nothing without your team.

You know, I'm just happy to be able

to do something positive with my brother.

You know, I got his back and he got mine.

(dramatic music)

(gun clicking)

(sad piano music)

(upbeat hip hop)

We get victimized too and we should be able

to express ourselves in a safe space.

- I just feel so sorry for Brix.

Trying to do everything he can to uplift his friend

and he still got snake that quick.

That's why you gotta watch the ones that's close

to you, it be your own people.

But anyways y'all, this is my last procedure.

After this, I'm gonna look like the bomb show Barbie.

I always wanted to be.

See y'all on the other side, smooches.

(Stacey blowing kiss)

(Donna laughing)

- What's going on y'all?

It is your girl, Donna Diva!

Yes and I am in here with my BFF Stacey!

She's in recovery right now

but trust me, she's going to look fabulous.

Make sure you guys follow her and send her L-O-V-E.

(Donna blowing kiss)

Hey baby, check your phone.

- Let me see.

- Donna, how do you do this?

My page is going up right now.

It's got you such a fucking baddie.

I post somethin', I get the little baby ass likes

from my followers, small little dedicated fans.

- Girl, what are you talkin' about?

You are a baddie too.

And truth be told, you didn't even need

to get all this work don, you was already beautiful.

All right?

- Yeah, truth be told.

You know, I never was the pretty friend.

I always been the cool one.

Nobody ever picked me.

- [Donna] Stacy, don't say that.

- It's true, you know, sometimes I really envy you.

I mean, you're gorgeous and you make it all look so easy

and you keep gettin' booked for stuff.

Meanwhile, my agency about to drop me.

I ain't booked nothin' in two years.

I was regular and it wasn't enough.

So I got my nose done

and I got my body done just so I can compete

with girls like you.

And now after I heal I'm going to be a baddie just like you.

I'ma get my little followers up, I'ma be perfect.

- Stacy, you're already perfect.

Okay, the grass isn't always greener.

I get depressed too.

I gotta be this character all the time.

Living for the internet, act a certain way,

look this certain way.

It's stressful.

- I mean, you're beautiful.

That sounds like a good problem to have.

When you look like this, people respect you.

When you look like how I used to look, you're invisible.

- But you're not invisible.

Okay, you are beautiful, always have been beautiful.

And if nobody else can see that, then guess what?

It's their loss, all right, you're beautiful inside and out.

- Thanks boo.

- You ain't gonna need these are you?

- Donna!

- What!

- You're just playing.

(Stacy singing)

(Donna laughing)

Just get surgery you'll be skinny.

- Girl, I am manifesting right now.

All I'm thinkin' about is a size two

and me lookin' like a yield sign, just stick and head.

- You need to look like an exclamation point, stand up.

- Yes!

- We gotta go, I'm feeling like I'm gettin'--

- Excuse me ladies.

I don't mean to interrupt but you ladies are gorgeous.

- [Stacey] Thanks.

- And that bone structure, oof it's perfect, I love it.

Oh, excuse me, where are my manners?

My name's Carlos.

- I don't do hands.

- Hi, I'm Stacy.

This is my rude friend Donna.

Don't worry about her, she's harmless.

She has trust issues.

- Whatever, hey.

- It's all right.

Well I understand but look,

what I wanna do is give you beautiful ladies a flyer

to a model calling that we're having.

Are you familiar with Kairo the artist?

- Yeah.

- Well that's my boss and he's teaming up with Blackface

to find Atlanta's next top social media model.

Now the information is posted right here on the flyer.

Just check it out.

- [Donna] Oh no we're good, thank you!

- No, we definitely are interested.

I'm definitely interested.

- [Carlos] Okay.

- You really think I'm pretty enough to be a model?

- Oh, absolutely.

I mean, look at your eyes.

And like I said that bone structure.

- Oh my gosh, nigga please!

I mean all this corny shit, like really?

Does this work all the time?

- Donna, why are you being so mean to the nice man?

- How do you know he nice?

You don't even know him and he seems creepy.

- I'm sorry about her.

Look, I'm definitely gonna try to make it to the event.

- I hope to see you there

and follow me on Blackface, I follow back.

- [Stacey] Okay.

- [Donna] Who the hell wear it all black in 90° weather?

- Why you gotta act like that?

- Like what? Forget his lame ass.

Like, what's up with that corny ass shit?

You don't even know that man.

- Oh, whatever.

- And you ain't going to this stupid ass crap, let's go.

- [Stacey] Yeah, I'm definitely in.

- [Donna] For what? Fuck his lame ass!

What's going on y'all?

This your girl Donna and my friend is acting crazy!

- Just so hot.

- Damn, he fine.

(Stacey laughing)

- He was cute.

- Girl!

- He was cute, he was cute.

- I mean but at this workout, honey,

I'm gonna get me a new man myself

and I might start with him, hm.

Oh, hello?

What?

Yes, yes, yes, yes!

Oh my goodness, yes, I promise you.

Thank you so much, thank you, thank you.

I will be on time!

Okay, bye.

(Donna screaming)

Oh thank you Jesus.

Oh god is so good!

- Why are you yelling in here?

- Okay, you're not gonna believe this.

So I just got booked on Perry Tyler's new show

as a series regular.

Give your girl some!

- Oh.

- Damn!

- I think I'ma do this.

Okay, I don't know, I just don't feel right about it.

You know, the man seemed real rapey.

- You're just jealous 'cause he noticed me first

and he thinks I'm a baddie.

- [Donna] I'm jealous?

- Yeah.

- Stacey, I tell you you're beautiful all the time.

Do I not? And now I'm jealous of you?

Wow, see the only thing has changed lately is you

and that little funky ass attitude of yours.

Which I'm not likin'.

- Damn Friend, you really startin' to sound like a hater.

It's okay.

- Wow.

- Good job with your little roll though.

- Good job with your little nose.

(door closing)

- Good, all right.

Hey guys, I was just offered an amazing opportunity today.

Getting that last procedure is finally paying off.

Stay tuned for big things to come.

(Stacey laughing)

(upbeat hip hop)

* Aye, you know that I step more hard than everybody

* I rock more expensive shit than everybody

* These hoes don't be my hoes, nah they for everybody

* Get in that mode and I be like fuck everybody

* Aye, you know that I step more hard than everybody

* I rock more expensive shit than everybody

* These hoes don't be my hoes, nah they for everybody

* Get in that mode and I be like fuck everybody

* Aye if it's up, then it's up, yeah it's stuck

* Ain't no coming down

* Fuck it then it's fuck it, yeah I mean it

* Ain't no coming round

* Told em' I'm that bitch can't sugar coating it

* I can't dumb it down

* I ain't even Cuban, copped a Cuban then I bust it down

* These ain't my hoes I ain't claiming them

* I ain't Superwoman, I ain't saving them

* Buying all this ice, I ain't making them

* If I don't see him balling then I'm trading him

* Huh, fuck em' all when I get in that mode

* Get it, spend it, yeah it's getting old

* Put on my ice even when I'm cold

* Tryna come for shawty, these bitches getting bold

* Got a Gucci, Prada habit, see it and I gotta have it

* Copped me some Amiri jeans, weren't satisfied

* Copped a jacket, They say I'm a problem

* I'm a issue I be causing havoc

* Like my glizzy like my cars, fully loaded automatic

* You know that I step more hard than everybody

Hey Kairo, do you really think I'm pretty enough

to win this?

- Girl, you have nothing to worry about, you are gorgeous.

- I'd do anything to win.

- Anything?

- [Stacey] Yeah. (Stacey laughing)

- There are sacrifices you have to make.

Are you ready for that?

- I am.

- Are you prepared for the pressures

of being a social media star?

- Absolutely, I want all those problems.

Tell me what I gotta do to win Kairo.

- Trust me gorgeous, you have nothing to worry about.

(people chattering)

(models stepping)

(Stacey stepping)

- Well hello Stacy.

We're gonna just ask you a few questions starting

with what makes you different than the rest

of the girls in this competition?

* Okay, long hair, thick thighs, light brown, good weave

* Rich chick, size 9, like Meghan good knees

* Independent, go to work, make her money, cook clean

* Wondering who the baddest I said ha-ha-ha, huh, me

* Long hair, thick thighs, light brown, good weave

* Rich chick, size 9, like Meghan good knees

* Independent, go to work, make her money, cook clean

* Wondering who the baddest, I said

* Aye, you know that I step more hard than everybody

* I rock more expensive shit than everybody

* These hoes don't be my hoes, nah they for everybody

* Get in that mode and I be like fuck everybody

* Aye you know that I step more hard than everybody

* I rock more expensive shit than everybody

* These hoes don't be my hoes yeah they for everybody

* Get in that mode and I be like fuck everybody

- What did you do?

- What are you talking about? Let go of my arm.

- I'm gonna ask you one more time, what did you do?

What'd you say to Kairo?

- Listen, you can't suck your way to the top.

What are you talking about?

- I heard your conversation with Kairo

and I told him I will meet

to his ass if I didn't win today and guess what?

He agreed.

- What? that never happened.

And I think Kairo's gay anyway.

- Not gay, bisexual, but it doesn't matter

'cause the deal is done.

You're lookin' at Atlanta's next top Blackface model.

(dark synth music)

(dramatic music)

(woman coughing)

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

- [Kairo] Have you seen Anastasia?

- Oh, now you're talking to me,

after you've been avoiding me for hours.

- It's not what you think.

I'm under a lot of pressure right now, have you seen her?

- No, why?

Because I need her for the final round

and no one can find her.

- Well, I'm ready.

- We need Anastasia, not you.

- Kairo, I thought you said I'd have nothing to worry about.

- [Kairo] What's up Carlos?

- [Carlos] Still No son of that Anastasia chick.

- Dammit, are you sure that you're ready?

- Yes.

- All right meet me being dressing room B.

Be quick about it.

- [Carlos] Copy that.

- Hey, beautiful people.

It's time for my big reveal.

- It's time for you to take this seriously and get ready.

- All right, sorry y'all, I gotta go, stay tuned.

I am so excited!

You have no idea.

- Follow Carlos, he'll tell you exactly what to do.

Go to the main stage, be quick about it.

- Gotcha boss.

- Thank you so much Kairo, I won't let you down.

You better hope not.

(people chattering)

(dark piano music)

(Stacey screaming)

Thank you all for being here

for this once in a lifetime experience.

Her beauty is frozen in time, on display

for the whole world to see, she is one of a kind, the first.

- [Stacey's Mind] What's happening, why can't I move?

What did he do to me?

- [Kairo] She is my most prolific creation yet.

Oh my God, there's Donna, thank goodness.

She's gonna help now me out of here.

- I present to you the adoration of The Madonna.

(people clapping)

- What's going on y'all?

I is your girl Donna Diva

and we are the Blackface art collective.

And my BFF here is Kairo's newest work of art.

Look at her, isn't she a beauty?

Oh girl look, look, you just hit a million followers.

You see that? Say thank you.

She's sayin thank you y'all.

Listen, she's so excited, she's just speechless.

But do you not see the venue?

Oh baby, we about to get lit!

Oh, you and us, I'ma go get us a drink, bye y'all!

Oh, you're so beautiful, stay right here.

(dramatic music)

- [Stacey's Mind] Look at them, they love.

They really love me.

(dramatic music)

(upbeat hip hop)

* Yeah

* Them young niggas gon' run up on me for the clout

* Them fannies and they heels, yeah for the clout

* That young bitch gon' be dead, yeah for the clout

* They post alert the feds, yeah for the clout

* Them young niggas gon' run up on me for the clout

* Them fannies and they heels, yeah for the clout

* That young bitch gon' be dead, yeah for the clout

* They post alert the feds, yeah for the clout

* Them young niggas niggas will do you dirty

* Don't even matter if it's late night or bright and early

* Let's get straight to it

* For that clout they'll go the furthest

* Shit so far up out they reach

* But that's the they worship, it was just a purchase

* Clout they taste gonna make it worse

* And I'm a different version

* Clout is up, I went commercial, don't make me hurt you

* That clout chasing shit done burned you

* I tried to learn you

* Clout chasing ain't no mission, they get you missing

* Them young niggas gon' run up on me for the clout

* Them fannies and they heels, yeah for the clout

* That young bitch gon' be dead, yeah for the clout

* They post alert the feds, yeah for the clout

* Them young niggas gon' run up on me for the clout

* Them fannies and they heels, yeah for the clout

* That young bitch gon' be dead, yeah for the clout

* They post alert the feds, yeah for the clout

* Clout chasing shit decease

* Everything you post alerts the police

* It's clear as ever, nigga you ain't from the streets

* It's only if you clout what you doing over beats

* So long, dirty, as ever

* Quick to line him up

* And I don't cut her

* I'm cut from a clipper

* I ain't been home 'cause ain't no trust there

* Fresh dressed butler

* And a box hugging yourself

* If you view me as a op, clout chasing I am not

* Them young niggas gon' run up on me for the clout

* Them fannies and they heels, yeah for the clout

* That young bitch gon' be dead, yeah for the clout

* They post alert the feds, yeah for the clout

* Them young niggas gon' run up on me for the clout

* Them fannies and they heels, yeah for the clout

* That young bitch gon' be dead, yeah for the clout

* They post alert the feds, yeah for the clout

(upbeat hip hop)

* Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

(upbeat hip hop)

* Bad guy shit

* I heard you been rappin 'bout glizzies

* We play with them semis I came in with two in this bitch

* G-Money just came off a stain he left with a 30

* He only got 2 in the clip

* Bino don't pay for no pussy

* 'Cause if the shit foo on the snatcha I'm suing a bitch

* Flexer the next one to kick in the door but you late

* Bino been losin' his shit

* Came for the bitches and ho's

* Get on the pole, shake that lil shit on the floor

* She cute in the face and she swole

* I got a roll look like she ready to go

* Too many blues to fold I don't do 50's

* You find it in here I'm a ho

* Shorty been scrapin' the bowl

* Hittin' his goals, hustlin' just in his soul

* Off white MJ 4's them motherfuckers beige

* I'm stepping out sharp as a razor

* Deja fuckin' with me 'cause I'm gettin' this paper

* Pockets look like they in labor

* BandGang Mafia just like the Wayans

* Nigga we doin it major

* Blow what you got in your savings

* Big bro grave I do this shit just for the haters

(man breathing)

(upbeat hip hop)

* You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out

* Bitch cut it out

** Put that lil ass paper up y'all in a drought

* Y'all in a drought

* I treat my hoe's just like a Stay Inn, I'm in & out

* I'm in & out

* That package went just how it came, bitch in and out

* Bitch in and out

* In and out