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- [ music playing ]
- ♪ Yeah, Brooklyn

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Yeah

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah
- ♪ See, I don't wanna
see you hurt ♪

♪ But pain brings you
a little closer ♪

♪ You said you ride to die,
you're supposed to be
like my soldier ♪

♪ Said you was lookin' out,
but I'm lookin' over
my shoulder ♪

♪ Holding hammers like grudges, the bitch ass around us,
they know us ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin', all this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪

♪ All this money
and violence. ♪

[ gunshot echoes ]

So you went and copped
a whip without me?

Nah, man, this is
just a rental.

This some shit
that Miz had.

I needed to make some runs
so I grabbed it from him.

Nothing like
that fucking Bentley
you tried to throw my ass in.

What up,
though, Rafe?

- Okay, but what's up?
- [ rustling ]

What's that?

I'ma tell you this,
my nigga.

The most dangerous thing
in this fuckin' world
is money.

This shit can make
you live, but it can
also make you die.

I understand, Rafe...?

Don't tell me
that you understand

then let me catch you
doin' dumb shit

like postin' pictures
on Facebook and Instagram,
my nigga.

Understand that money
is responsibility,

especially
when it's not legal.

Yo, not--
not one pic, Rafe?
I can't post one?

Nah, I'm just messin'
with you, man.

I'm gonna be
responsible, yo,

but how much money
is that?

Yo, my nigga,

If you don't
keep your word,

this will be
the last fuckin' time

that you eat with me,
my nigga.

This right here
is 20 grand.

You know what I mean?
Me and Miz felt

that it's
a more than fair cut
for being a lookout.

Do you agree?

Hell, yeah.

"20 grand"
as in $20,000?

Yeah, Kane,
$20,000.

- Shit, thank you, Rafe.
- Yo, don't thank me, Kane.

Just make sure
that you do what's right
with this money, man.

It's very easy
to forget everything
that you have to do

when that money's
right there
in your hand.

I won't forget.
I promise you I won't.

Yo, this is your money
to do with as you please,

but I'm takin'
your word for it.
Do what's right, Kane.

All right, Rafe.
I will.

And, yo, bein' that
you like donatin'

to the "Mister charity,"
my nigga,

don't be
carryin' large sums
of bread either.

The best way
not to go broke

is to keep it
how you been
keepin' it.

I got you, Rafe.
No problem.

All right, man.

Yo, congratulations,
my nigga, on a job
well done.

Know what I mean?
But, yo, I gotta get up
outta here, my dude.

Tuck that shit
under your sweater, too.

Fuckin' run
and bump into Mister
down the block,

you'd be
a sad nigga, man!
[ laughs ]

- Good looking, man.
- Rafe: All right, my dude.

Yo, so
what's good, Miz?

What's the surprise
you have for me?

You got a young nigga
all excited and shit.

Yo, you did good,
Shane.

You did real good
givin' us that drop
on the laundromat.

Oh, word?
So y'all ate that food?

Yeah, we took care
of that situation
and it was profitable.

So how did it go?
Everything was smooth?

Yeah, you know us, man.
In and out. Nothin' new.

All right, cool.
You couldn't give
a nigga a call, though?

I coulda held
y'all niggas down.

Nah, we was good,
my nigga,
but here you go.

This is your piece
for giving us the drop.

20 racks.
And you didn't even
have to be there.

Ooh, shit!

This what I'm
talkin' about, Miz!

Yo, my nigga,
go cop yourself
a couple of guns

before you buy
anything else.

A lot of niggas
be runnin' out here fly,

but don't
have a single gun
to their names!

Shit is fuckin'
retarded.

Miz, I stay
with that thing on me.

Oh, yeah?
Now you always keep
that thing on you, huh, Shane?

But, yo,
on a serious note,
though, my nigga,

don't let this bread
get you too comfortable.

Don't be
gettin' lax out here

and forget
that you got drama.

Hell, no.
This is my life.

I'ma just keep doin'
what I been doin'.

All right,
that's good to hear.

You do that.
But, yo, no words
on your man Tai?

Absolutely none, man.

I haven't
seen or heard
from that nigga

since the phone
conversation.

Man, I don't expect you
to hear from him.

Fuck him, though.
We'll bump heads.

It's a small world,
but the streets
is even smaller.

Listen, man,

nobody's worried
about this dude.

I'm still out here.
That nigga's the one hidin'.

Even after all that
bullshit he was talkin'
on that phone,

he the one hidin'
his fuckin' head
in a hole.

That nigga's
a coward.

There's nothing
more dangerous
in the world

than a coward
who's afraid.

Never underestimate
a snake, especially
a weak one.

I know that nigga's
not around right now,

but don't
think it's the last
you'll see of him.

- Always be ready.
- Yo, fuck that nigga, Miz.

I kept it a hundred
with that dude.

Fuck anger, Shane.

That will blind you,
my nigga.

Take a second,
let the shit process

and deal
with the situation
when it comes.

Other than that,
my nigga, be easy.

A'ight.
I'ma listen to you.

I'ma fall back.
I'ma breathe.

But I'd be lying
if I tell you

I'm not looking forward
to seein' this nigga.

If that's
what's meant to be,
then you will see him, man.

Just chill.

Make sure you go
get some guns, nigga.

[ knocking on door ]

[ sighs ]

- Leon: What's good, man?
- What's up, boy?

Lock this door.

[ door closes ]

Yo, Gunner, man.
What's good with
the shoulder, man?

It's healin' up
pretty good.

It ain't hurtin'
too bad.

Good, because Tai
came through here.

That dude Shane
that shot you,

that nigga's on some real
murderous shit, man.

- What you mean by that?
- What do I mean?

What the fuck
do you think I mean?

That dude Shane,
he's tryin' to find out
where I live.

He's tryin' to come
and put a bullet hole
in my head.

Where you hear
all this?

My cousin Tai
came through here.

He told me that dude Shane,
he's on the warpath.

He even told me
he's supposed to hit him

and that's his
fuckin' right-hand man!

Oh, so Shane a real
loose cannon, huh?

We're gonna show him
how we do it in the Ville.

That's what
I'm talkin' about.

Tai said Shane's trying
to come through the Ville

so he could find out
where I live

- so he can come through.
- That nigga ain't crazy.

He gonna come out here
and fuck around
and catch a hot one.

I don't know, Gunner.
The way that nigga

crept up on me
that day when I threw
the gun at him,

know what I mean?
He got so close,
he almost hit me.

And I don't want to take
no second chances, man.

So what you want me
to do, Leon?

I want you to end this.

I want you to end
that whole situation.
End that man.

I don't have time
to be lookin' over
my shoulder.

I'm too fly
for that shit.

I'm gettin' creases
in my sneakers and all that.

I'm not
with this shit.

I'm gonna handle
that nigga, Leon.

He blew a hole
in my shoulder

and you think
he gettin' away
with this?

He ain't
comin' out here.
I'm gonna get on it.

You have to, Gunner.

That dude's on
some other shit.

He's not gonna stop
till we dead.

I don't suggest you wait
for him to come through,
you know what I mean?

We need to get them
hundred wolves.

We need to go to his block.
We know where he live.

We could just
bring it to him.

I'm gonna
call these niggas
and tell them know

we got somethin'
we need to take care of.

I'm on it.
And you better not run
on me this time, Leon.

What do you mean?
I have to come with you?

I almost got shot
last time.

You damn right
you gotta come, Leon.

What you think,
you not gonna come?

All this drama
happened over you!

You think you
gonna sit at home

while niggas
putting in work?

Fuck no, that shit
ain't happenin'.

I don't understand
why I gotta come, man.

I think I'd just
be gettin' in the way.

Listen, either you come
or you on your own.

[ women's voices
overlapping ]

- What up, my G?
- Yo, ain't shit, man.

Out here trying to,
know what I'm sayin',

peep the possibilities
of the situation, man.

Yo, I don't see this
being as easy

as you sayin'
it's gonna be.

Yo, Rafe, I don't have
the particulars like that

but it's seemin'
like it's gonna be
a cakewalk, my nig.

My dude, this is
the Diamond District.

There are
no "cakewalks."

I underestimate
no situation, Black.

Well, I think
it's at least worth
taking a look into.

And if anybody
can piece this up
together, my nig,

- it's gonna be you.
- Yo, I'm here, right?

All right then,
enough talk, man.

Let's go out there
and see what this
hitting for.

Yo, you ain't gotta
say another word.

- Let's get it.
- All right,
let's go, let's go.

Yo, hold up, hold up.

That's the spot
right there, man.

The spot right there
right across the street.

Okay, okay.

Yo, the office
is on the eighth floor.

That's where they keep
the money at and all that.

They got a doorman
in the building?

Yeah, they got
a doorman.

They definitely
got a doorman.

There's mad fuckin' eyes,
my nigga.

Surveillance all over
the fuckin' place
over here.

There's a UPS truck
across the street.

I'm wonderin'
how the fuck I'ma get in
this motherfucker.

So what is it?
It's a jewelry store?

Would I just walk
in there?

Nah, you can't
just walk up in there.

You gotta make
an appointment.

You got to call them
and make an appointment.

This is the number
right here and all that.

All right.

So this fucking block
is fucking-- oh, my God.

Nah, but don't
worry about that.

Once you in there,
you in there, my nig.

Yo, do this.
Call shorty up, man.

See if you can pick
some more information
out her brain.

I'ma call
these niggas.

I'ma make
this fuckin' appointment.

See if I can
make this shit,

like, within the next
couple of days or so.

That's no probs.
I got you. I'm on it.

All right,
I'ma go up in there--

I'ma go over there
real quick

'cause this UPS truck,

I wanna see how the fuck
this nigga get in there.

See how the fuck--
if I can figure out a way.

- All right,
say no more. All right.
- Give me a second.

All right.
So, yo, this is the thing.

I peeped the UPS dude.

He went into a--
he went into a freight
elevator, my nigga,

so, I don't know,
that might be my--
my entrance.

But what I'ma do
is like I said,

the card
that you gave me,

I'ma give 'em a call,
I'ma set up an appointment

'cause I need to see
what the surveillance
situation is like inside.

Who knows, man?

- Real talk...
- But you're saying--
but you're telling me

once I'm in there,
I'm in there?

Once you in there,
you in there, my nig.

- Real talk.
- All right, Black.

This shit better be
worth it, my dude,

- Trust me.
- 'cause this right here...?

All right,
say no more, man.

I saw what I had to see.
Let's make a move.

- Definitely.
- [ car horn honks ]

I thought I woulda
seen you already.

I was expectin'
your call a while ago.

Patience, Miz.
Patience.

I had to make a run
below the border.

There's just
certain conversations
that gotta be made in person.

It's cool.
I knew I would hear from you
sooner or later.

- What's up, though?
- You do good work, Miz.

You do it with style
and I like that.

I was very impressed.
But who's your partner?

He's someone
I can trust, but wait--

how did you know
I wasn't alone?

My arms stretch
farther than the tip
of these fingers

and my eyes
see further than the
ends of these blocks.

There's nothing more
expensive in this world,
Miz, than sacrifice.

You usually don't see
how cheap people are
until it's time to pay up.

As far as
my partner goes,

he'll pay any price
to keep his loyalty to me.

I have witnessed him
cash out many times.

Hearing you say it
doesn't make me feel
more comfortable,

but I trust you.

You're my concern.

So let him be
your cross to bear.

That's fine with me.

My trip to Mexico
was in order to speak
on your behalf.

On my behalf?
What you mean
on my behalf?

Remember I said
I want you to do good

and that I had
a plan for you?

Well, my trip down there
was step two in that plan.

Somebody like you
can be great.

You just need
the right friends.

I don't have
many friends.

I don't speak much,
Capone.

I often
regretted my speech,
but never my silence.

A man of few words
is much wiser than
a man of many.

Still and all,
you must know
when to talk

and who to talk to.

What is success,
Miz?

How can I
answer that?

Success has
a different meaning
to each individual, Capone.

Success is a series
of the right conversations

with the right
people.

One conversation
with the right person

can change
your entire life.

I never thought of it
like that.

Well, I had
a conversation
with someone

regarding you
this week.

And that person I spoke to
was the right person

and we had
the right conversation.

Yo, I feel like
you leaving me
in the dark.

You mayates
been in the dark
most of your lives, Miz.

And to show you
the light before
you're ready

can possibly
blind you.

Move at my pace.

Just know
that something
is coming

and be prepared.

No need
for preparation.

I'm always ready,
Capone.

Then there's nothing else
for us to talk about, Miz.

Although it was
a privilege for you,

I appreciate the favor
you did for me.

Expect it to be returned
a thousand times over.

I hear you, papi.
We'll see
when that day comes.

"Papi"?
You know I'm fuckin'
Mexican, right?

[ announcer speaking
on P.A. ]

Kane.

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

I'm good, man.
I got some good news.

It seems to me there's
some entry-level spots

that's opened up
at the call center.

Okay, what's so good
about that?

I mean,
it's entry level

so it requires
little to no experience.

Looks like
I might be able
to get you a job.

Okay, yeah?
It's crazy
how life works.

But anyway, what's
the starting salary

for an entry-level
position?

I mean, it's entry level
so the pay doesn't
start off too high.

But in a couple years,
you could make manager

and move yourself up
to a higher pay grade.

Yo, I'm ain't worried
about a couple of years, Joe.

I'm worried
about right now.

If I was
to get hired today
at your job,

what would they
pay me?

Well, the pay would be
anywhere between 22
to 25,000.

- A year?
- Yeah, annually.

But in six months,

you get an employee
performance review

which could possibly
lead you to a 3%
salary bump.

20K in 10 minutes
or 22K in a year?

Yo, you know
what, Joe?

I'ma have to pass
on that.

- I'm good.
- Are you sure, Kane?

It's a great opportunity
to get with a great company.

After the 90-day
probationary period,

you get benefits,
401K amongst all them
other things.

No good, Joe.
It's all right.

Like I said,
thanks for the
opportunity,

but I'ma
have to pass.

All, right Kane,
but I'm curious

as to why the sudden
change of heart.

You were so gung ho
about it before

and now you're
very nonchalant
about everything.

Yo, no reason
in particular, man.
I just found a different route.

Something that I feel
like is gonna work out
much better for me.

All right, Kane,
I understand,

but I wanted
to tell you this--

ridin' in the streets
will get you there
much faster,

but taking the long way
on the sidewalk

on the slow route
will get you there
much safer.

Yo, here you go
with this sidewalk
shit again, man.

People die
on the sidewalks
every day, Joe.

Leavin' your house
in the mornin' is a risk.

Everything in life
is a risk.

The only guarantee
in life is death.

I'll take
my chances, Joe.

All right, man.
Best of wishes with
your decision, man.

- Stay safe.
- I will. You, too.

Man: Hit the buzzer.

[ door buzzes ]

Man: Yo, what up?

What's up, man?

Yo, I came to get
a Crate sweater
in a large.

Clerk: Well, we're trying.

[ clerk
speaking faintly ]

Is that--
that's all you need?

Are you looking
for something else
in particular?

I need
a few things, man.

- Okay.
- Gotta step
my closet up, you know?

What exactly
are you looking for
in particular?

- Anything.
Anything you got.
- Anything?

- Anything on the wall, yo.
- All right, just let me
fix you up.

- Comfortable.
- Kane: Uh-huh.

So at first,
you wanna start
with the-- all right, like...

we have this Crate thing
about it-- collab
that we did.

You like hoodies.
I see that from what
you're wearing now.

Should probably do
another one of these hoodies.

You like-- which size
do you like, a large?

- Yeah, a large.
- Okay, so that's perfect.

These are
the larges, so, um...

a couple more
pieces.

Let's do a--

you can do
a three piece also.

Get you the snap
to match.

I mean, fuck it,
you said you got money.

- Why don't we just do both?
- Kane: Maybe do all three.

There's three
of them there.
Fuck it.

- Okay.
- All larges, though.

Yeah, you're good. These are all large.

You ain't got
the Crate skullies?

I got the black one,
I want them different
colors.

Well, I mean,
that black one
was a little dingy.

But I mean,
we could do, uh,

a new black one.
We can do three
colors also.

- Let's start with that.
- All right.

Okay, we'll grab all-- grab all four of those colors.

- Uh-huh. Um...
- Oh, shit. You got
Lo Mein here, too?

- They got some
ill pieces.
- Clerk: Yeah.

Yeah, you got a couple
Lo Mein pieces.

Um, you want
the crew necks also?

'Cause, you know,
it's a little cold
outside right now.

Still be hot.

Um, let me grab
the stuff off the table
that you also wanted.

Kane: Are these drinks on the house?

Nah, man.
Nah, those are actually
not for sale.

Man, everything's for sale.
What the price, man?

- Um...
- I want the "Ace."

I want both Aces.

Okay.

Fuck it,
everything's
for sale, then.

Everything's
for sale, bro.
We got this, man.

- We here to work.
- Okay.

Let's do it.
Both of those

and a champagne glass.
Good looking.

You got
a lot of money, bro.
Can I get involved?

I'm in the wrong
business.

Sell cars, man.

You know anybody
that need cars,
let me know.

Oh, okay,
that's what you do?

- You a car salesman?
- A car salesman.

Not a lot of car
salesman that I've seen
with that much money.

Let me know. Y'all niggas need some cars,

I'm your man to go to.
I'm Kane, by the way, yo.

Okay.

- Once again, I'm Larell.
- All right.

You're sure you want
the "Ace of Spades"
also, right?

Both of them.
Good looking, man.

- Clerk #2: 900.
- The Spades, too?

Larell:
No, we gotta add it.

Okay, so with the spades,
you're looking at 1,600.

All right.

Clerk #2:
Story's in the bathroom.

Hey, man, I really
appreciate it, yo.

All right,
dawg.

- Kane, right?
- Kane.

- All right.
- All right, Kane.

All right, man.

[ clerks talking
faintly ]

Larell:
Take it easy tonight.

All right, yo.
Good looking.

So what was that
the other day, Shay?

Girl, I'm still
tryin' to figure out

what the hell
happened.

One minute,
I'm sittin' there
talkin' to you

and the next,
I'm sittin' across
from Damon?

Like, I almost choked
on my granola bar.

Only thing
I can think about

is thank God I was there
to diffuse the situation.

What if I wasn't there?
He was actin' crazy
for nothin'!

Like, I was
in such shock.

I didn't know
what to do.

I didn't know
what to say.
I was stuck.

But when I finally
came to my senses,

what took you so long
to come behind me?

Girl, you know
he was acting crazy!

Like, he was tryin'
to come after you,
so I had to stop him.

I had to tell him
I was callin' the cops.

By the time I came
around the corner,
you was gone.

So, what did he mean
by he thought

you didn't "mess
with my triflin' ass anymore"?

What?
He said that?

Yes.

And he also asked
what were you doing there.

Well, with that
or whatever,

when I bumped
into him downtown,

he was askin' me
where you lived at
and stuff.

And I had to tell him, like,
I don't keep in contact
with you or whatever.

But in any case,
like, pfft,

the nerve of him
calling you "triflin'"

with all the bullshit
he's done.

That's not
what I mean, Shay.

It sounded as
if you called me
"triflin'" to him.

Girl, please,
it didn't sound
nothin' like--

That's exactly
what it sounded like.

Shay?

[ sobbing ]

[ sighs ]

I promised
I wouldn't let you
see me like this.

What is wrong
with you, Shay?

[ sobbing ]
Oh, my God, Jessica.

One of my
close cousins,

he got murdered
a few days ago.

- Oh, my gosh.
- And I just been--

dealing with this
inside.

Shay, why didn't you
say somethin'?

I mean, you have
your own problems,
Jessica

and this is a lot
for my family.

Like, Tai went
to go live with Auntie
to take care of her

and I've just
been here dealin'
with this by myself.

My condolences, Shay.

But...

if you-- if you
wanna talk, I'm here.

There's nothing
to talk about, Jess.

Like, he's gone

and there's nothing
that you can do

or I can do
to bring him back.

He's just gone.
[ sobbing ]

I'm here
for you, Shay.
I'm here for you.

No, no, no, no.

No, this is pathetic.

- I'm pathetic.
- Shay.

No, you're not.
You're grievin'.

I'm so embarrassed.
I said I wouldn't let you
to see my like this.

- I'm sorry. I gotta go.
- Shay, if there's anything
that you need,

- I'm here for you.
- I'ma call you,

like, but I gotta go.
I'm so embarrassed.

Shay!

Shay.

[ music playing ]
♪ Brooklyn, Brooklyn

♪ Yeah, yeah

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin', whilin'

♪ See, I don't wanna
see you hurt ♪

♪ But pain bring you
a little closer ♪

♪ You said you ride or die,
you supposed to be like
my soldier ♪

♪ Thought you was lookin' out,
got me lookin' over
my shoulder ♪

♪ Holding hammers like grudges, bitch, ask around us,
they know us ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin', all this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Motherfuckers
wanna act loco ♪

♪ Young trippy nigga
who be gettin' that dough ♪

♪ Smokin' that dope,
doin' these shows ♪

♪ Hustle back in
like the weather too cold ♪

♪ When you only know
I got these problems ♪

♪ Got these voices
in my head ♪

♪ They keep tellin' me
these things ♪

♪ Like, "Fuck these hos,"
and "Get this bread" ♪

♪ Back when I was
just a boy ♪

♪ My mama
was dishin' "boy" ♪

♪ Had work
on the kitchen table,
my daddy was unemployed ♪

♪ But had that work,
we had to work ♪

♪ We had to grind
like on the first ♪

♪ 'Cause when you're broke
you do your worst ♪

♪ I smoke this herb
and leave the earth ♪

♪ My young boy
Searchin' for a lick ♪

♪ Yeah, I know,
money on the strip ♪

♪ A bunch of ratchets
on the strip ♪

♪ And they keep ratchets
on they hips ♪

- ♪ Ain't eat for weeks
- ♪ Ain't eat for weeks...

♪ They shoot, they kill
and play for keeps ♪

♪ It's money over hoes,
and yes, we practice
what we preach ♪

♪ See, I don't wanna
see you hurt ♪

♪ But pain bring you
a little closer ♪

♪ You said you ride or die,
you supposed to be like
my soldier ♪

♪ Thought you was lookin' out,
got me lookin' over
my shoulder ♪

♪ Holding hammers like grudges,
bitch, ask around us,
they know us ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin', all this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪

♪ All this money
and violence... ♪

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ All this shit
I can't make up ♪

♪ All this loud
that I'm smokin' ♪

♪ Fuck around might wake up
my neighbors ♪

- ♪ My young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ Always
they stay strapped ♪

♪ They're around here
like gangland ♪

♪ Even grown men
get kidnapped ♪

♪ Giftwrapped,
click-clack ♪

♪ Sideswept
in your six-pack ♪

♪ Real, nigga,
I've been that ♪

♪ They talk about it,
I live that ♪

♪ So, Brooklyn,
so, NY ♪

♪ My mask on
my trim side ♪

♪ In all black
like bitch ride ♪

♪ You walk in,
me inside your house ♪

♪ Gun in your mouth
guns like TI, nigga,
nigga, bring 'em out ♪

♪ Under your fridge,
behind your couch ♪

♪ Heard he got work even when
there was a drought ♪

♪ I got duct tape
on that pistol ♪

♪ I got duct tape
on that pistol ♪

♪ I put duct tape
on them little kids ♪

♪ I put duct tape
on that pistol ♪

♪ Motherfucker,
wanna act loco? ♪

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Motherfucker,
wanna act loco? ♪

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Motherfucker,
wanna act loco? ♪

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ All this money
and violence... ♪

[ music continues ]

- What's up, guy?
- Ain't shit, man.

You got up
with this nigga, Shane?

Yeah I got up
with that nigga.

You know he was
happy to see me.

I mean, shit, 20 grand
for some information that
the nigga stumbled upon?

I'd be happy, too.

Yeah, what's up
with your boy Kane?

I can't imagine
what that nigga's
gonna do with that paper.

Look, I hope you
told that nigga stay off
Instagram with that money.

I mean, shit,
the funny thing is

that's the first thing
I said to that nigga, man.

Yo, before I even
handed him that bread,

I was all in his ear
about that shit.

I'm hoping he do
the right thing.

It's his paper, Rafe.
How much money have
you blown

before you figured out
what's right?

You already know
what it is, man.

You gotta know money
to blow money.

Yo, while we speakin'
on blowin' money,

have you think about
what we spoke about?

Spoke about
as far as what?

Yo, I linked up
with my connect.

He asked me
who was my partner.

Asked you about me?
Asked you about me
for what?

Yo, somehow, this guy
got eyes all over the place.

He asked me
who was my partner
that did that job with me.

But anyway,
like I asked,

have you
given much thought
on our conversation?

Think about it?

I mean, honestly,
not really, man.

Come on, Rafe,
you said it yourself, man--

you can't
do this forever.

You right
about that, Miz.

Yo, truth be told,
my nigga, I need you.

I know you don't fuck
with the white,

but I know you know
a whole lot of niggas that do

and they fuck with you
like that.

Okay, but what does that
have to do with anything?

Nigga,
it's comin', Rafe.
It's comin' any day--

especially after
what we did for him?

I'm tellin' you,
my nigga, my connect's
about to bless me.

I just can feel it.

Okay, I mean, shit,
congratulations, Miz.

Yo, Rafe,
do you trust me?

I mean, yeah,
I trust you, my nigga,

but I stay in my lane.

Yo, my nigga,
if you fuck with me,
you can trust me.

I'm tellin' you, my nigga,
we can win with this.

You not new to this.

[ scoffs ]
Only you, Miz.

Yo, give me
some time, man.

But, yo,
on the next note,

I spoke to
that nigga Black,
my nigga.

And that--
that situation
with the armored joint?

That's a dead
situation.

We 'bout to jump off
of that boat

and head on
another ship.

Where's
that ship headed?

Straight to
the Diamond District.

Diamond District?
47th and Sixth Ave?

Manhattan
Diamond District?

- How?
- My nigga,

I'm kind of thinkin'
the same thing, man.

This nigga Black
took me up there,

but I still ain't
get the particulars
of the situation.

- Do it look possible?
- I don't know.

I mean, I went up
in the spot,

but I still gotta
make an appointment,

you know what I mean,
to really see what it is.

Yo, just
keep me posted.

I don't see
how that's gonna happen

because they
airtight up there.

Yeah, they are, man,
but fuck it, my nigga.

I'm trying to see
what it do.

- All right,
keep me in tune.
- Say no more.

[ music playing ]

- Yo, what up, kid?
- Yo, what's up, son?

- What's happening with you?
- All good, all good, man.

- Still got
some in the back?
- Yes, sir, yes, sir.

There's some stuff
in the back, too.

- What up, yo?
- Everything good.

[ music continues ]

They don't even fit me.
That shit be too tight, nigga.

Slim jeans, man.
I don't do that shit, man.

I don't do that shit.

[ music continues ]

Yo, Kane?
That's Kane?

Kane, what up, man?

What's popping with you?
You good?

- Chillin'?
- Good, Unc. How're you?

I'm all right, man.
I'm chillin' out here,
you know.

Back in town now, baby,
you know what I mean?

- I see you, man.
- Back in town, baby.

Still doing
that DJ shit?

Yeah. What's--
yo, what's this money?

What you doing walking around--
you "Dope Boy Fresh" now?

Nah, man, it's from
that car lot shit
I'm doin', man.

Ain't no car lot
got money like this.

The money goes
straight in the bank, man.

I bought plenty of cars.
What you doin'?

You in the streets
fuckin' yourself up?
Gonna be just like Dub?

- Here we go.
- Huh?

Yo, first off, man,
let Dub be at rest.

And I'm tired
of y'all judging me.

Nobody's trying to feed me.
I gotta feed myself.

You ain't taking me
on tour with you,
huh, Mr. DJ?

- You ain't
taking me nowhere.
- Well, listen,

that street shit
only take you two places--

dead or in jail.

Both of those places
you can't get no pussy.

You shouldn't even
be tryin' bein'
in the streets!

Yo, man, one thing
that's guaranteed in life
is death, man,

and I'd rather
die rich than broke.

What, you're tryin'
to run to death?

Yo, I'ma holler at you, Unc.
I ain't tryin' to play that.

- No disrespect.
- See, when people
talk reason to you

then you wanna run.
That's the problem.

I'ma holler, yo.
Tell Auntie I said
what up.

These fuckin'
young kids, man.

Yo, Rafe!

What's good, my dude?

Yo, I gotta let you know
somethin' urgent, my dude.

Yeah.

Yo, one of my mens
that work for UPS

be delivering seven boxes
to this one location, man.

And he told me, yo,
them boxes be smellin'
like pure bud, my nigga.

And, yo, he's gonna tell me--
he's gonna put me on

and tell me, yo,
he took one of those boxes

and found
15 plates, my nig!

Yeah, and he said, yo,
the funny thing is

them niggas didn't even
report that shit, man.

Yeah!

But, yo, peep
the ill spin, though.

Yo, they be delivering
on the late night.

Y'all niggas
gotta hit that shit
tonight, my nig.

ASAP.

All right,
say no more.

All right.
All right, bet.
Clockwork.

[ speaking Haitian Creole ]
Bon tan.

[ intercom trilling ]

[ trilling continues ]

[ trilling ]

[ trilling ]

Where the fuck she at?

Cindy:
Y'all hear me?
Hello? Hello?

Yeah, it's Kane.

Cindy, it's Kane!

I thought I told you
not to come here no more.

I got somethin'
for you.

- [ intercom crackles ]
- I said I got somethin'
for you!

Open the door, man,
what's up?

[ door buzzing ]

[ voices murmuring ]

[ doorbell chimes ]

I thought I told you
not to come here
anymore, Kane.

What you got for me?

I got something for you
and my daughter.

Yeah, all right.

Seriously.

I'll believe it when I see it.

Oh.

You know,
it really hurt me

keeping you
from your daughter.
It killed me inside,

but, you know, I had to do
what I had to do.

I had to push you
to be better.

But I'm glad what I did
had a positive influence
on you.

500?
Okay.

I told you
I love my daughter

and I'll do anything
to make her happy.

I was just goin' through
a bad time.

So does this mean
that you're actually
gonna step it up now?

Can I expect this?

I mean, I'm gonna
continue trying to do
what I have to do.

I've been seekin'
high and low for a job

and a way
to feed my daughter.

I mean, it didn't seem
that way on this end,

you know, especially
when I'm only getting
$40 here and there.

But, whatever.
What's in the bags?

Um, I mean,
a couple of sneakers,

clothing, jewelry
for my daughter.

You know,
I haven't seen her
in a while.

I want
to surprise her.

Uh-huh.
You got anything
in there for me?

I don't got nothin'
in there for you.

I just gave you $500.

So none of that's mine?
It's not in my size?

No, nothin' for you.
It's all for her.

[ laughing ]
I'm playin' with you, Kane!
Stop being so serious.

You wanna see
the baby?

- You're serious?
- Yeah.

I mean, I know
it's been a while.

She's still a little
sleep, but she'll be
happy to see you.

- Right now? Oh, yeah!
- Yeah.

Come on.

Bring my bags.

- G: Yo, so you know
BR for dead tonight?
- Fresh: Mm-hmm.

Really and truly
me no wanna deal with
this kind of dog.

You can't have a dog
them a-bite off you

or grow too tough,
you get me?

- Yeah, man.
- Yo, Nahsaynothin.

You ready
for the thing?

We have to bust him
tonight, dogs.

Him might
get too loose

like him on
a different mission,
you get me?

So how do you wanna
deal with the thing,
General?

The way we gonna
just deal with him,

just wait in the basement
and go on easy.

[ car horn honks ]

Oh, no.
What's the pussy them?

What's the pussy them?
What them a-do?

What them a-do?

Yeah, them think
me stupid, eh?

They think
I'm bumbaclot-stupid.

Me a-call
the man now.

Me a-call
that bloodclot man now.

Matter for wait.

Yo, just easy a second.
Nahsaynothin, easy. Wait.

Mm.

Yo.

Blessed.
What are goin', BR?

- Everything good?
- Yo, you deh 'bout?

- Yeah, man, me there.
- Yeah, man, yo.

Yo, me wanna talk to you
and reason with you.

Me wanna reason 'pon
one-on-one, you know?

By yourself, you know?
Me no want you with nobody.

- Can I reason?
- I-yah, mean
a-me one, yes?

Yeah, man.
Cool, cool.

So I'm not far.
Give me a minute, yeah?

Yeah, man.

Yo, dogs.

Go down to the basement
and wait for that.

He say he has a reason,
after this, mash up

the way
you done know
already.

Ready for mash,
rasta?

We'll go down the basement
and go deal with that
right now, okay.

Just go easy, dog,
Just easy yourself,
you get me?

Colder than
a bloodclot.

- What goin', BR?
- Yo, what goin'?

You were supposed
to give me a check
the other day.

- What are go on?
- Yo, me get caught up
in a couple things, you know?

But, yo,
what is so important

that you want
to talk to me about, eh?

It's colder
than a bloodclot.
Have to go reason downstairs.

Eh? Go into
the office?

- You cold?
- Don't feel cold?

So what's
downstairs, fire?

No, man.
Everything cool, dog.

Come on, man.
Come downstairs
It's better down there.

Yeah, I'll come.

[ coughs ]

- Yo, G?
- Yo, hurry deh, BR.

Many thinks
how it was set up
for ourself?

Tell me a-what ya want,
brethren. Follow.

[ gunshots ]

Hey, pussyhole,
I saw the stairs.

I saw them bloodclots
on the stairs, eh?

G:
There's a drunk
a-down here.

Yo, me tell you, dog,
pree where you move,
I'm droppin' ya.

You're too
bloodclot for me.

You're too bumbaclot
for me.

Hey, yo, yo,
"Observe" Miz?

I-yah bumbaclot
been that?

You observe?
Observe this, pussyhole!

[ gunshots ]

Bumbaclot,
the pussyhole
get away again.

[ muttering ]

[ creaking, rattling ]

[ creaking, rattling
stops ]

[ engine revs ]

[ engine stops ]

Yo, this ain't
the first floor?

Nah, this is
the garage, homie.

Rafe:
Oh, my bad,
my dude.

Yo, son, y'all pressed
the wrong floor, man!

Miz:
Man, I pressed two
a long time ago.

- Don't fuckin' move.
- [ grunts ]

Yo, don't fuckin' move.
Don't fuckin' move.

Get up, get up,
get up, get up.

Get up,
get up, get up.

Get the fuck--
press two. Press two.

Yo, put your fuckin'
hand down, man!

Yo, we 'bout
to get the fuck out
this elevator.

Shut the fuck up
and walk down the hall.

Put your arms down, my nigga.
There's cameras in there.

There's cameras.
There's cameras.
Come here.

- My nigga, I will fuckin'--
- Why you niggas doin that,
man?

I will fuckin'
blast you, my nigga.

- Don't fuckin' move.
I swear to God.
- [ elevator signal rings ]

Yo!

You see that shit,
right, son?

- Yeah.
- Yeah!

Yo!

There it is,
my nigga.

- Yo.
- That's the truth
right here, my dude.

Wow!
You seeing this
shit, my dude?

I left my phone
in the room.

- What?
- Think I left
my phone in the room.

All right,
all right, all right.

Yo, that's crazy!
Seahawks 28,
Panthers 22?

[ whispers ]
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck--

[ TV audio playing ]

Come here.

Fuck!

- Rafe: Where the fuck
this bud at?
- [ bottle clatters ]

- Where the bud at?
- Ain't nothin' here, man.
Ain't nothin' here, man. Yo.

Rafe:
Yo, nigga,
that's my word.

I find this shit,
y'all niggas is dead.

- Where the fuck the bud at?
- There's no bud here, man.

There's
no bud here.

Tryin' to fuck with me, man.

What the fuck?

[ door creaks ]

Oh, shit.

Shut the fuck up.

[ voices overlapping ]

- Shut up. Shh.
- [ man whimpering ]

Kane:
Yo, I really need
this money, man.

- Where's it at, man?
- I don't know!

- Shh.
- Where's it at?

- Fuck, nigga.
- Kane: Shit, man.

- Shut the fuck up.
- Yo.

- Man #1: You don't
gotta do this, man.
- Shut the fuck up.

Yo, what's that?
Pass that bag.
What's in that bag?

Oh, shit.
Oh shit.

- [ whimpering ]
- Shut up.

You don't gotta do this, man.

- Oh, shit!
- [ gunshot ]

Man:
What the fuck?!
The fuck?!

[ man yelling ]

- Man #2: Yo!
- Man #1: Shit!

My nigga. Yo?

- Hey, what's
going on, Tai?
- Ronaldo, what's up?

You know,
I haven't seen you around
in a little while.

What's goin' on?
Where are you?

Nah, man. Family situation
came up and shit.

I ain't even gonna be
around like that.

What?

Really?
All right.

I'ma get up with you.

Guess I found out
who set me up.

All right.

I got something
for this nigga.

Yo, I got something

I need you to take care of,
all right?

Man:
What the fuck?!
The fuck?!

[ man yelling ]

- Man #2: Yo!
- Man #1: Shit!

[ softly ]
That nigga's dead, man.

Oh, fuck.

[ yelling continues ]

Yo, come on.
Yo, yo, come on,
come on.

We out of here.
We out of here.

[ man whimpers ]
Fuck...!

Don't fuckin' move!

Man #1:
What the fuck, son?

Hey, son,
are you good?

Oh, shit.
Oh, fuck.

[ music playing ]

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

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

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

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

♪ New York
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

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

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

♪ So I can bark a mic
like dog fetching for bones ♪

♪ Style so original
it can never be cloned ♪

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

♪ And all is stress-free
'cause Dib gonna deal
with it ♪

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

♪ Give me a full deck
and I'm likely to deal... ♪