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(slow hiphop music)

♪ I know I don't ever make promises ♪

♪ This time I mean it, I promise you ♪

♪ If I tell you I got you, my nigga, I got you ♪

♪ If I say I love you, my nigga, I love you forever ♪

♪ Don't listen to rumors, so you run it by me ♪

♪ Don't even panic, I know you my man ♪

♪ Let's just hold that shit down like we Bobby and Rowdy ♪

♪ I'ma let you know if you moving sloppy ♪

♪ Don't say that you got me when you never looked ♪

♪ Used to go to the PJs, meet up in the lobby ♪

♪ Now we on the PJ, right to Abu Dhabi ♪

♪ I just bought me a Mulsanne

♪ Took her to Spain, she ate me like chicken lo mein ♪

(car horns honking) (tires screeching)

♪ I just FaceTimed the whole gang, they in LA ♪

What do we know about this guy?

Captain Larry Smalls, former Marine,

a cop's cop, straight arrow.

Well, that's gonna make things difficult.

(tires screeching)

A problem I'm certain you can overcome.

We don't really know if he's gone.

Just get on board to buy what we're selling.

(tense dramatic music)

(zipper whirring)

(solemn orchestral music)

(zipper whirring)

(solemn orchestral music continues)

(door clicking)

(door thudding)

(solemn orchestral music)

(door clicking)

(door thudding) - Captain Smalls?

Speaking.

Agent Meritti, FBI.

I was told to expect you.

Is there a place we can go to talk privately, Captain?

Sure.

[Meritti] Okay, boss.

(soft tense music)

So?

Your press briefing.

What about it?

What are you gonna say?

That that fucking animal executed innocent people

to save his own ass, if it's the last thing I do,

I'm gonna get the son of a bitch.

If you say that, however,

you realize what kind of message you're sending?

Every nut with a gun and half a heart

is gonna think that he can do the same thing.

If you tell the truth,

then Dutch isn't gonna be seen as a wild animal,

he'll be a legend, a gangster's hero,

(gun firing)

an outlaw who blasted his way to freedom.

(glass shattering) (soft tense music)

Are you suggesting that I lie, Agent Meritti?

I am asking you to suspend your disbelief.

We took that helicopter down,

there were a couple bodies inside,

who's to say that one of those wasn't Dutch?

If I do that and tell those people Bernard James is dead-

- Do you have proof otherwise?

Exactly, I need to be able to do my job and locate Dutch

and not have other law enforcement branches and gangsters

and vigilantes hunting after him too.

- And what if this gets out? - It won't.

- But what if it does? - It won't.

This is a federal operation

and we can't have you interfering, this is from on high.

This is bullshit. (Diana sighing)

So I'm gonna go get ready for your little dog and pony show.

(soft orchestral music)

(door clicking)

[News Reporter] Today, outside the courtroom,

we have mayhem, total mayhem.

We have four people confirmed dead.

There could be many more. (siren wailing)

We don't have specifics,

we don't know how many people were injured.

(lighter clicking) Police are still on scene,

they're not releasing a lot of information to us right now,

what I can tell you is that there's a lot of police cars

out here, I see EMTs. I see a lot of people-

(phone ringing)

To find out what could've happened,

but at this point we don't know yet.

(phone ringing) There's a lot of questions

at this time. (soft tense music)

The crime scene is under total lockdown.

(phone ringing)

[Diana] Mrs. Murphy?

Yes.

This is FBI Agent Meritti, we have reason to believe

your son, Bernard James, has been killed.

(soft tense music)

I know this might be difficult,

but we will need you to come in today and identify the body.

(tense melodic music)

(solemn orchestral music)

Mrs. Murphy, I do wanna warn you,

this body was burned very badly.

(tense orchestral music)

I understand.

(soft intense music)

Mrs. Murphy, are you all right?

Do you need to step outside for a second?

[Diana] Can you ID this body as your son, Bernard James?

(Delores sobbing) (soft tense music)

Yes, that is my son.

She knows something.

That body was burned beyond recognition, there's no way.

Trust me, she knows.

Think about it, she's a grieving mother,

her heart doesn't wanna believe her son is dead.

We show her a body we know isn't her son and she claims it.

We don't even know that for sure.

Please, don't tell me you're starting to believe

your own bullshit.

♪ Wheezy outta here

♪ Wheezy outta here

♪ Wheezy outta here

♪ Wheezy outta here

(slow hiphop music)

[Witness 1] We saw the helicopter go down.

[Reporter 1] Is Dutch alive?

You know the helicopter was like, whoa, whoa, whoa

and I was like, dang, you're about to hit one out.

The flames, you could see a mile away,

ain't nobody could've survived that.

Everybody acted properly,

we were able to recover the bodies right away.

I can confirm Bernard James is dead.

(slow hiphop music continues)

His severely burned body was found-

- [Roll] Yeah, that motherfucker got what he deserve.

So what's next, Roll?

(tense dramatic music)

Now, we motherfucking take over.

(tense dramatic music continues)

(tense dramatic music continues)

(tense dramatic music continues)

(Angel breathing deeply) (soft tense music)

[Young Angel] Daddy, no, please, you're hurting me.

[Father] Puta, you're a whore, just like your mother!

(flames crackling) (tense dramatic music)

[Mother] Open up. (Angel gasping)

No!

(Angel breathing deeply)

(bars clanking) - Alvarez!

You got a lawyer visit.

What?

(soft tense music)

(Angel sobbing)

(Angel speaking in Spanish)

(tense melodic music)

(tense melodic music continues)

Ms. Alvarez, please sit down.

(Angel sighing)

Well, it's good to see you again, you want some coffee?

Medium roast, the way you like it.

Thought I fired you when you lost my case.

(sighs) Angel, I know you weren't happy

with my services from the past,

but I really think you're gonna like what I have to say.

Do you remember Detective O'Neal?

That asshole cop from Newark?

He's the one that fucked us over.

Yeah, well, that asshole cop is now a dirty cop.

They just convicted him of robbery and drug possession.

What the fuck that's got to do with me?

Everything, most of the evidence in your case against you

was supplied by Detective O'Neal,

which means it's a classic case of the Poison Tree scenario.

Basically it means that any evidence and/or information,

that came from him is considered tainted

and from an unconstitutional source,

which means it can't be used

even if what was found is admissible.

What the fuck are you saying?

Angel, you're free to go home.

How?

I got 15.

(chuckles) Not anymore,

they reversed your case along with many others.

You mean to tell me I'm getting outta here?

Yeah.

What's the catch, John?

No catch.

Angel, you're a free woman.

Free?

- Fucking free? - Yeah.

Come on, John, I already knew you was worth it, man!

(John laughing) Come on.

Hey, Mr. Officer, I need my handcuffs off me please!

That's what I'm fucking talking about.

Get the fuck outta here, they ain't ready,

Angel is back, motherfuckers, free!

Niggas don't even see what's coming.

Wait a minute, you said something about some other cases?

Yeah, about 80 more.

So who else is getting out?

(slow country music) (birds chirping)

(shank scraping)

(slow country music continues)

(shank tapping) (faucet water running)

(slow country music continues)

(prisoners chattering quietly)

As-salamu alaikum.

Wa alaikum assalam, brother.

Alhamdulillah, I never thought I'd be getting outta here.

Mashallah.

You doubt it's mercy?

No, not at all, just know I don't deserve it.

None of us do.

You see, but that's the beauty of Allah,

He gives to us despite our shortcomings

and we show our gratitude

by our obedience.

You okay?

Yeah.

You seem a little nervous.

Ak, I had all but given up on getting outta here.

And after all the evil I've done, I was okay.

You know, surviving them bullets, I was blessed enough.

(guns firing) (tense dramatic music)

(gun thudding)

(soft tense music)

(police radio broadcasting quietly)

Now, I'm getting another chance.

I get a chance to right my wrongs.

Yeah.

So what you gonna do with it?

I'm gonna give.

(background prisoners chattering)

Still got some money left over

and I'm gonna put it to good use.

Yeah, but you know your old crew,

they still out there, right?

Roc got a lot of time, he ain't coming no time soon.

Craze went on the run, so.

I'm talking about Angel, Zoom.

She's getting out.

She's not like the others. (soft tense music)

You know, she's strong, she's dangerous.

If I was you,

I'd figure out a way to control her.

(soft tense music)

Yeah, that shit be crazy, you know what I mean?

That shit moving though, right?

- Yeah. - Uh-huh, we good.

We'll have it soon.

Have it soon? All right, bro.

BG, my dude. (tense dramatic music)

What's happening, what's happening?

What's up, baby?

(tense dramatic music)

- What's going on, yo? - What's up, y'all, what's up?

What's up, man, what's happening, Stray?

(traffic rumbling quietly)

What the fuck that nigga doing over there, man?

Hold on, Roll, I got it, I'm gonna handle it.

(car engine rumbling quietly)

Yo, my man, what the fuck you doing?

(both speaking indistinctly)

Give me that shit, get the fuck outta here.

- What the fuck, yo? - Get outta here, nigga.

No big, Stray.

(soft tense music)

You know what?

Find out where that nigga live at.

Bet.

Matter of fact, find out where that nigga mama live at.

Say less, man.

(soft tense music)

(background office workers bustling)

What the fuck?

(soft tense music)

(Diana knocking)

(door clicking)

(sighing) Hey, can we talk?

Um, can you give us a minute?

Have you heard this shit

about Alvarez and Moses being released?

What about it?

It's a perfect opportunity, if the two of them are out,

it's not a matter of if Dutch contacts them, but when.

Dutch is dead, Diana.

To the public, sure, but-

- It's been three years, the lie must have become the truth

or else we would've found him by now.

However it happened, Dutch is dead.

When was I gonna get this memo, something change?

No, I am so glad you came in actually,

I just got done processing the order this morning.

You are the new Special Agent in charge of our Miami office.

POTUS wants us to ramp up the heat on sex trafficking

coming out of the Caribbean and Latin America.

You were my first pick for the job.

And what about the Dutch case?

It's not our top priority anymore.

Ma'am, with all due respect,

that man killed a judge and jury and we never confirmed

if he was actually one of those bodies on that helicopter.

I didn't say it wasn't a top priority,

I said it wasn't our top priority.

And what does that mean?

It means Miami awaits.

What are you not telling me, ma'am?

(Diana sighing)

Hey, don't forget to buy some mosquito nets.

Enjoy the beach.

(door clicking)

(door thudding)

(singer laughing) (slow hip hop music)

♪ Hey

♪ Bitch gone crazy

♪ What the fuck they on

Nice, what's up, Mommy?

I'm free now, just saying.

♪ Hey

[Angel] (laughing) Oh, there she is, Goldie, baby.

[Goldielocs] Shit!

- God. - Mm!

It's so good to see you, I can't believe it.

It's good to see you too, are you kidding me?

Yep and I told you I would be right here, right?

Yeah, you said something like that, come here.

♪ Pointers on the face

♪ My Rollie' matching like they twin sisters ♪

♪ Fed that nigga pussy when he hungry, he's a big tipper ♪

♪ Taking these bitches, nigga

♪ 'Cause I'm rawer and my lips bigger, doll ♪

♪ Hey

Let's go inside, yeah?

- Oh, you wanna go inside? - Yeah, that's right.

You know what's gonna happen when you go inside?

(Goldielocs laughing)

(Goldielocs sighing happily)

Yo, this place looks like shit.

I've only been out six months, I did my best.

Yeah, well, I'm home now, shit's about to change.

Don't tell me you going back to the game?

Why not, what the fuck you think?

Shit, I am this game,

ain't no prison built in the world that's gonna change that.

Why go backwards?

You free now, Angel, you can go start a a business,

change your life.

Look, all I'm saying is don't be a fool, baby.

Yeah, miss me with that bullshit.

I need to know whether you with me or you not?

Baby.

You know I love you, I don't wanna lose you.

You know I know what we got is special

and I want that shit to last forever.

I don't need love right now, I need loyalty.

See, I got a plan to take these streets back

and it's gonna take a whole lot of blood

to see that through. (soft tense music)

I gotta know that I can trust you.

Baby,

you know you can trust me and I'm with you.

Hm, so you're trying to be my little ride-or-die bitch?

(laughing) I am.

(sensual melodic music)

Oh, shit.

♪ Shut the door to the spaceship ♪

♪ Operation Get Back to the Basics ♪

♪ Goddamn, she don't know what she means to me ♪

♪ Goddamn, she don't what it seems to be, yeah ♪

(Goldielocs moaning)

♪ This done got a little crazy

♪ Life been looking like a classic, Issa Rae scene ♪

♪ Goddamn, I don't know what this means for me, uh ♪

♪ But I can say what it seems to be, oh yeah ♪

(car rumbling quietly)

♪ Has it returned at last, my light, my fire ♪

(cars rumbling quietly)

(car door clicking) - Here he is.

(Zoom laughing)

- Salahudeen. - Welcome home, brother.

[Zoom] Sir, yes, sir.

- Got something for you. - Is that right?

This is for you.

(Zoom chuckling)

[Announcer] Main spot, we got Mystery!

Go ahead, bitch. (muffled hip hop music)

This one of Roll's spots?

One of many unfortunately.

We'll see how long.

Let's go inside, brother.

[Zoom] Peace, peace, peace, peace.

(Muslims praying in Arabic)

(soft tense music) (Muslims praying in Arabic)

(soft tense music) (Muslims praying in Arabic)

(soft tense music) (Muslims praying in Arabic)

(soft tense music) (Muslims praying in Arabic)

Well done, brothers. (background people chattering)

I wanna thank all of you for your time.

Therefore I won't waste it.

A lot of you know me since I was a little boy

in my wild days, you saw me turn into a rebellious youth

and then to a terrorist of my community

spreading poison and death

and then I tasted death and I didn't like it

and I wanna reverse my past.

How?

Creating jobs, brother,

educating our women and our children, building homes.

Now look, I know I made a lot of money off this community,

but my plan is to give back to the community,

do for the community.

And I wanna start by cleaning up these blocks one by one,

in the central ward first.

[Malik] That's a tall order, brother.

Yes, it is,

but I was hoping not to have to do it alone.

Who are you to know what the community needs?

[Zoom] I know what it doesn't, see, I helped create that

and Allah put it on my heart to change.

Your playn is noble, but what about the gangs?

These hoodlums walking the streets, they have no respect!

- That's right, that's right. - Yeah.

Roll is the biggest dealer in Newark.

He's a killer.

Brothers, brothers, please,

is anything too great for Allah?

You let me handle the hoodlums and Roll,

I know how to deal with them.

I've heard enough, I only agreed to this meeting,

because my brother, Akbar asked me to do so.

He believes you have changed in prison,

so I responded to his call, what you say makes sense.

However, why should I believe you?

I have watched you slaughter our men in these streets,

you and your boy, Dutch have terrorized this community.

So tell me, how do I know you have changed?

(soft tense music)

Because my word is my bond and my bond is my life.

I made a oath to Allah and I will keep it,

but I need you brothers to trust me, please.

(Hakim sighing)

All right, brother,

but we're gonna take baby steps in all this

and the minute,

we get a whiff of corruption, we're done.

(soft tense music continues)

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ I don't care about your boyfriend ♪

♪ We can shoot it out anywhere, anytime, nigga, broad day ♪

♪ Hold a ops though I don't play ♪

♪ I'ma die, get me lit like that nigga pop smoke say ♪

♪ I smoke good weed every day

♪ We turn niggas into plus

- Welcome home, Angel. - Angel, welcome back.

- Yo, Angel in the house. - With your woman, jolita.

[Friend] Angel, oh, shit, she's home, Angel.

Damn, they all love you in here, huh, baby?

My baby's home!

Milk, yo, come here, girl, look at you.

Oh, my gosh, it's so good to see you.

- Oh, my God. - Yo.

Hey yo, chill out with that, this is my family, okay.

Milk, this is my girl, Goldielocs.

(Milk laughing) Look at you, oh, my God!

When did you get home and why didn't you tell me?

It literally just fell in my lap.

Crazy like, look at you, it's so good to see you.

Milk, come on, we gotta get a drink, let's go.

- All right, let's go. - Okay.

(slow hip hop music) (background people chattering)

♪ I'm in the studio, make me feel like a star ♪

Yo, the bricks is crazy, baby,

shit's way different than before.

Yeah, I hear about that, so what you got yourself into?

Credit cards, identities.

Scamming?

Yo, the bag is crazy, I did 10 grand last month

and I've been buying hella fly shit.

You proud of that little 10 K, huh?

Come on, Milk, you know I'm used to making 10 K in a day.

What's up with the rest of Angel's Charlies?

They're around surviving,

shit's been fucked up since you've been gone.

Yeah, well, I'm back, so let it be known.

♪ I see my nigga standing there ♪

Courtesy of the owner.

Yo, Ma, you gotta take that shit back.

I don't drink from nothing

and no bottles that I don't pop, okay?

- All right. - She cute though.

She had a little ass on her walking around, didn't you see?

Hey, I'm just saying, she cute.

[Goldielocs] Don't you do that shit, you just got home.

She's jealous. (laughing)

[Angel] Exactly, it's been a minute.

♪ Loving 'cause a nigga

Hey, oh, my gosh, what the fuck?

Who the fuck is that from?

Mr. Roland.

Roland?

♪ I know you think shit

♪ Waiting sugar, got no money to kill this shit ♪

Fucking Roll?

Do y'all know, I know that ain't that same

punk ass motherfucker from 20th Street.

That ain't punk ass Roll no more, his weight is up,

that drip crazy, he's got this whole city on smash.

Get the fuck outta here.

Niggas like him couldn't even breathe when Dutch was around.

Like I said, shit's been different.

He's got the money, the goons,

he's virtually untouchable.

Oh, really? Well, I like a challenge.

♪ She too religious, yeah

♪ If I was into sparring, I'd be going for it ♪

Welcome home, mamacita, I see you still looking good.

I sent my condolences to your man, Dutch,

motherfucker went out like a champ, Goddamn.

At least I give him a A for effort though.

Well, he ain't dead.

People believe that about Tupac,

but to each his own, right?

What's up with you though?

Obviously it's all about you, papi,

shit, your name rolling all the way back to the Feds.

"Roll this, Roll that,

if you ain't rolling with Roll, you ain't rolling."

I see you.

It is what it is, I'm eating.

So you ready to share and break bread?

We'll see about that, you always been a bad bitch.

Hm, make sure the next time you say that,

you say that with a smile on your face.

But y'all make sure y'all hit my birthday party,

a couple of weeks, all right?

Especially you, make sure you're there.

♪ You super hit it over there, you want it ♪

♪ Now there's nothing to stand in your way ♪

All right.

♪ Absolutely don't believe her

See y'all around.

Punk ass bitch. (Milk laughing)

We can handle him now, he was mad disrespectful.

No, see, we kill him now and every crew in the city

is gonna be fighting over who's the next king.

Hm-hm, we leave his empire right where it's at

and then we just take the throne.

How are you gonna do that?

Easy, you acting like you don't know

that pussy runs this game.

We're gonna get into the minds, the hearts

and the pants of every bad bitch in the game,

then we'll have a network. (soft tense music)

Our bitches are gonna hear and see everything,

they're gonna know who's fucking with who

and who's after who.

We're gonna know all their moves before they even make them,

because we control the pussy.

That's right, baby.

All right?

When we done playing with these lame ass motherfuckers,

we gonna take them for everything that they got.

They won't even see it coming.

Is that all right?

(all laughing)

Now we can drink the nigga's liquor.

- Let's go, have some of that. - Do that shit.

Pop that expensive ass bottle.

♪ Face like ooh, pretty hoes

♪ Booty like ah, v-bounce

♪ Y'all hoes don't like me

♪ Pussy hoes wanna fight, tighten up, what they do ♪

♪ Follow me, hoes, period, stop looking at me ♪

♪ Run that check, I'm serious

♪ Don't follow me you rusty hoes ♪

♪ Nevertheless, no stress, ah

Hey, anybody call Gruhub for some bean pies?

(bouncers laughing)

Where's Freddy?

Busy, is there gonna be a problem?

No, but there's gonna be if you don't go get Freddy now.

Tell him Zoom is here to see him.

Zoom?

You home?

♪ I get a bag on my worst day, yeah ♪

Hey yo, we don't want no problems.

Then go get Freddy.

♪ Y'all hoes don't like me

♪ Pussy hoes wanna fight, tighten up, what they do ♪

♪ Follow me, hoes, period, stop looking at me ♪

You good, brother?

♪ Run that check, I'm serious

I'm great.

♪ Nevertheless, no stress, ah

♪ Booty on snatch, snatch

Freddy said it's good, let them in.

♪ Boy, can you catch that

[Zoom] Step aside.

[Salahudeen] Wait here.

♪ Don't rush, slow touch

♪ Brown and white, like I go cunch ♪

♪ Grab and buy, make them go bust ♪

♪ Eye for a eye, make them lose trust ♪

♪ White rum, fizzy pop

♪ Where you dey go, go, we dey go up ♪

♪ Catch my vibe, let me go off

♪ Blammed her twice, man, it's so tough ♪

♪ Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch ♪

♪ Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch ♪

♪ Boy got peas, now she hopping in the pod ♪

♪ Man in real life sugar, gyal dem haffi get wopped ♪

♪ Know she want dark, told her meet me at the tots machine ♪

♪ The other day, I seen her waiting for a bus ♪

♪ Baby, this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim ♪

♪ Buy another while my pockets fat like heather ♪

♪ Neck froze like I don't know no better ♪

♪ Benzo truck, white seats and leather ♪

♪ Go broke never, on my grind

♪ She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes ♪

♪ I got the juice, the sauce and all them things ♪

♪ I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling ♪

♪ Big Benz, I drive, I brought that thing ♪

♪ Any girl you want, they want my ting ♪

♪ Don't rush, slow touch

♪ Brown and white, like I go cunch ♪

♪ Grab and buy, make them go bust ♪

♪ Eye for a eye, make them lose trust ♪

♪ White rum, fizzy pop

♪ Where you dey go, go, we dey go up ♪

♪ Catch my vibe, let me go off

♪ Blammed her twice, man, it's so tough ♪

♪ Flood my ice, make a ho blush ♪

♪ Back at the tour bus, getting caught up ♪

(tense melodic music) - Zoom, my man.

Welcome home.

Time to relocate, Freddy.

Relocate, what the fuck you talking about?

You got two weeks to do whatever it is you do here,

after that, no more strip clubs on 18th Avenue.

Now you known me for a long time.

(soft melodic music)

So take this.

Man, what the fuck is this?

How you think you're gonna come up in my club

and insult me like this?

(intense melodic music)

Jamal, man, get these fuckers outta here, get the fuck out.

(tense upbeat music) (blows thudding)

You gonna do it, Freddy?

I told you, I'm a changed man, Freddy!

(blows thudding) Didn't I tell you that?

- Didn't I fucking? - Just chill.

I think you broke my shit!

Time's up, Freddy, okay?

I'm not fucking playing no games, man.

Next time I come, don't be here.

No more strip clubs on 18th Avenue.

Yeah, Roll's gonna hear about this.

Fuck Roll!

(mellow upbeat music)

Fuck! (spitting)

Roll's gonna come at us with everything he's got.

Then let him do it, I know how to handle punks like Roll.

Now, excuse me, brother, I gotta go see a old friend.

(gentle piano music)

[Quan] The truth shall set you free.

(gentle piano music)

Quan.

Zoom.

Not here, man, I don't want no trouble,

this is a sacred place.

[Zoom] Hey relax, man, I didn't come for that.

Oh.

[Zoom] You did the right thing, Quan, it was noble.

I wish I would've had the heart to do it too.

But you know, it took for me to almost die to realize,

that I was living wrong, brother.

I'm happy you had that realization.

What can I do for you, man, you gonna stay for service?

You got some repenting to do?

(laughing) I'm on the other team, brother,

but I do need your help.

Now, you were real brave coming back to Newark.

I was stupid. (laughing)

I spent a couple of years out in Cali

and I realized that my community needed me,

where I was born and raised at,

that's where my people needed me the most.

Well, it's been a living hell, I got that mark on me,

always gotta look over my shoulder, man

and since Angel's been out, I can't even sleep at night.

Quan, I got your back, man,

I'm not gonna let nothing happen to you, you hear me?

My word is my bond, but I need your support.

You know, ever since I came home, I don't,

I don't know these streets like I used to,

I need somebody who knows.

Man, look, brother, I'm, I'm not on that no more.

I'm not asking you to do what we used to do, man.

I got a plan.

Angel's looking, making moves,

pick up where Dutch left off,

what you think she gonna do, just step aside?

Then we outsmart her, okay,

I'm not trying to be violent anymore,

especially after last night, I can't be that no more.

So we use something else, something more powerful, Quan.

What?

[Zoom] Information.

(soft tense music)

(dog barking)

(tense melodic music)

(tense melodic music continues)

(tense melodic music continues)

Miami can fuck itself.

I'll make my own investigation

and I know just who to talk to first.

(soft tense music)

[Judge] Court dismissed.

(gavel banging)

This is good, okay, so no worries.

(soft tense music)

Ms. Nichols, do you have a moment to talk?

Who are you?

I'm Agent Meritti with the FBI.

Bernard James, I was hoping that you could help me

figure out some of the holes in the story.

I told the police everything I knew three years ago.

And I just wanna understand better.

Has he been in contact with you at all since the courtroom?

What?

I don't know if you heard,

but Bernard is dead, Agent Meritti.

I'm not giving any other statement, you have a good day.

I know you were into him romantically.

Excuse you?

That's a lie.

How'd you come up with that?

Just a guess.

That case almost destroyed me,

when that courtroom shooting happened,

I just, I can't anymore, Detective

and now with Angel and Zoom being out,

the press is contacting me again.

Yes, Bernard was a smooth talker and a charming man,

but he also was a ruthless murderer

and the thought that I could fall for him

is absolutely ridiculous.

So what are you trying to get at,

that I, that I helped him?

Because I've heard that one before.

Ms. Nichols,

let me tell you something,

that might give you some perspective.

I didn't have a smooth upbringing,

it was difficult

(gentle orchestral music)

and becoming an Agent

was like that light at the end of the tunnel for me.

The force became my family.

The day that Bernard James

sent that bomber to the police station,

a lot of my friends died.

(gentle orchestral music)

So that's why I need your help.

Dutch is out there, I can feel it.

But you guys said to the press conference-

- I know, it's what we needed his people to believe.

Some of his crew are trying to resume business as usual

and we have our eyes on them, it's what we had to do.

What do you want with me?

During the trial, did Dutch ever say anything

or hint at making this kind of move?

You know that's privileged information.

I cannot tell you what Dutch and I discussed.

Come on, Dutch is dead to the public.

That doesn't matter, even if it is relevant

to your investigation right now.

(sighing) Where do you think he might have run to?

So now you want me to guess where a dead man might be?

This whole Dutch thing has stressed me to no end

and I hope you find whatever you're looking for,

but please don't contact me again, I am done with this shit.

See, the system matters, brothers, only way to change this

is to get in this system from within

and that's why I having this initiative to understand-

- Hey yo. Zoom!

Let's go get something to eat.

Angel, how can I help you?

Trying to share some food with you.

You don't fuck women no more?

[Zoom] I heard about you and I know you heard about me.

I heard you wasn't dead.

That was insightful enough.

Come on, man, nothing else?

Yeah, I heard you hanging out

with that bitch ass motherfucker, Quan.

See, the Zoom I knew, he would've deaded that rat already.

I'm not him no more.

You know, this might come as a surprise to you,

but I really don't give a fuck

what you and that snitch is doing,

y'all could be sucking each other off for all I care.

Angel, what is it that you want?

I just wanna be friends again.

You do you and I do me.

It'll never happen.

You know, I'm really trying to come here in peace.

Angel, this game that you're playing in,

it's gonna keep you trapped

and I really wish you could figure that out.

But I know you,

I'm not gonna let you take this community.

(door clicking) (bell dinging)

As-salamu alaykum, brothers.

[Muslims] Wa alaykumu s-salam.

Word, it's like that, huh?

You know, you better get you some better friends,

'cause your little kufi clan ain't gonna help you much.

It's my fucking food too.

Shit, I see y'all screaming at the corner.

(door clicking) (bell dinging)

Hey. (door clicking)

[Roll] Start opening up on Thursdays and shit.

Yeah. (door thudding)

All right, bro, man, all that security on the door, man.

Shit, that's what it's for us, man.

We need it.

Hell, yeah.

(phone alerting)

(tense melodic music)

What the fuck's going on? It says, "Pop the trunk."

What's shaking, Nit, fuck?

Anybody in the motherfucker?

(tense melodic music)

Yeah, pop it.

(car trunk clicking)

(intense melodic music)

That's Freddy!

Shit!

Fuck, man!

Freddy.

Shit.

(tense melodic music)

(car horn tooting)

(traffic rumbling quietly)

You sure about this man?

Trust me.

Here comes my man now.

(car rumbling quietly) (melodic hip hop music)

(car door clicking)

(car door thudding)

What's up, baby? Look at you, man. (laughing)

What's up?

I'm glad to see you, I thought you was dead, man.

It ain't been that bad. (Sugar Ray laughing)

Sugar Ray, my brother Salahudeen, Salahudeen, Sugar Ray.

- What's up? - Brother.

Let's go chop it up.

Dutch, man,

man, he really fucked me, man.

That time with Kazamee, he left me with peanuts,

took the whole bag, almost got us killed,

it was, planning was just fucked up, you know what I mean?

But I understand the church move y'all trying to do, man,

I get it, but I'm your nigga, man,

I mean, I do your dirty work for you, you know?

And then what they were saying about the Roll and Angel,

yeah, they say they warring.

That might be a good thing, we let them fight it out

and now we have less people to deal with.

This guy, what you think we gonna do, huh?

You wanna say prayers?

Come on, man.

Look, I got family in the street man,

I say we fight it out, I say we fight,

fight the right way, clean this shit up.

No doubt.

It's my nephew, Sammy.

Dude, he don't care about your nephew.

Man, shut your fat ass up.

It's my nephew, man, he's the head of his class, man,

he's a good kid, you know what I mean?

Gonna be a lawyer. (gentle orchestral music)

I know what this is when I look at it,

I know what this is, you know?

Well, you got my word, Sugar Ray,

we're gonna clean up the streets for kids

just like your nephew.

Thank you.

How the fuck could this shit happen?

Freddy was my man, we go way back.

(TV broadcasting quietly)

You know I know, I know.

I just fell into this supportive role.

And who's the Muslim cat,

telling me he taking over my club?

- It was a different era. - Did he kill Freddy?

[Actress] You and Carmine were just so close.

Man, we trying to find out.

Will you please be quiet?

I'm trying to watch this.

(gun firing) (glass shattering)

- Oh, shit! - Ah!

(Leslie sighing)

[Leslie] Fucking psycho.

I want them all dead, everybody dead.

Closed casket.

Buy my wife another TV.

♪ Recruiting, I'm standing alone ♪

♪ Just let me count it, been counting all day ♪

♪ Rather me and the fabulous CC alarm ♪

♪ Deepen my feat like I ain't coming home ♪

♪ Deeper prostration and deeper Koran ♪

♪ Deeper ask gratefully, I used to pray ♪

♪ To be free of my easing next to Allah ♪

♪ Anchors can wake up and be who want ♪

♪ All of us speak to originally for ♪

♪ Protagonist, I'm the main character ♪

♪ He just want fuck up his cash on the merry side ♪

♪ Trust me, 200, the dash and the Lambo truck ♪

♪ I get the calm as my cash, et cetera ♪

♪ I need unlimited refills on medical ♪

♪ Yet his airs you put on a pedestal ♪

♪ They say you ain't gonna get rich like you bend the rules ♪

♪ So I keep taking risks, try hit my pinnacle ♪

♪ Suss out my headphone, release on my temple ♪

(car rumbling quietly)

Hey, Zoom, FBI.

Let's talk.

Hop in.

I'm not hopping in nowhere.

(car rumbling quietly)

Come on.

(car door clicking)

(sighing) I just have a few questions for you.

- You're out now. - So?

[Diana] Heard from the big guy, Dutch, where's he hiding?

Dutch is dead.

Maybe or maybe not.

Look, I'm turning over a new leaf, I cleaned up,

now I'm making a difference, so unless I'm under arrest,

please let me go my way.

Angel's looking to take over the community

and run shit while Dutch is in hiding, right?

How am I supposed to know?

And again, Dutch is dead, so what's your point?

See, if what you're saying is true and you've changed,

then you and I want the same thing.

I can help you if you help me.

I'm not interested.

Let me put this into perspective for you,

we found Freddy dead the other day.

The streets say that you were with him

shortly before he died.

So if you've turned over a new leaf, cleaned shit up,

what were you doing with a known felon?

I don't have shit to do with that.

I don't think you did,

but still something to think about, isn't it?

Hey, you. (laughing softly)

Oh.

You look so happy.

I wish I could make you that happy.

You do make me this happy.

I remember when we were in prison,

you would look at this picture faithfully

like it was a prayer.

Dada?

It's the stupid nickname Dutch gave me.

He said I reminded him of the shark on "Jaws," you know?

♪ Dada dada dada dada

(Goldielocs laughing)

Yeah, that's cute.

So you, you don't think he's dead, do you?

I know he's not.

H-how do you know?

Come on, you know you can tell me anything, Angel.

Yo, why are you pressing me?

I'm not, I'm just...

You really love him, don't you?

(soft tense music)

You know, I was six years old,

when my father first raped me.

He put me on his knee, called me his little jolita.

(gentle orchestral music)

(clears throat) He stuck himself inside of me

and my mother, she knew,

she did nothing to stop him.

From that moment, until I turned 13,

I was living in hell.

So I burnt the house down.

It felt good,

it felt really good.

I ran away

and I've hated men ever since,

'cause they all looked at me the same way my father did.

(gentle orchestral music continues)

But not Dutch.

He saw me, he made Roc, Craze and Zoom see me too.

(soft orchestral music)

We became a family

and then a team

and then a motherfucking force.

So yeah, I do love him,

because he fucking earned it.

All right.

So how can I earn it, hm, hm? (laughing)

Shit.

(phone alerting)

It's what I thought.

What's up?

I need you to pull up at my spot tomorrow.

Yeah, I need some help with something.

Bet.

(traffic rumbling quietly)

I need to be honest with you about something.

I've been talking with the Fed broad, Meritti.

She wants to help.

And what does she want in return?

She's a Fed

and you know the Feds always wants something in return.

(door clicking)

As-salamu alaykum, brothers.

[Muslim] Wa alaykumu s-salam.

(door clicking)

(door thudding)

She's pissed about Dutch blowing up the precinct,

for some reason, she thinks he's still alive.

She wants Dutch.

I don't trust her.

Trust me, brother.

I need you to get Sugar Ray and Quan over here,

we need to talk.

All right bro.

(door clicking)

(door thudding)

(traffic rumbling quietly)

[Roll] So you sure it was Zoom?

Seems to look that way.

Hm.

I know you didn't call me all the way down here

to talk about Freddy.

No, actually I did.

You know, you're a fine bitch

and you know what, you were right, we need to partner up.

It looks good for me and you to do that,

it's great for both of us.

I would like that a lot, papi.

Cool.

(soft tense music)

Just do me one favor.

Find the Muslim, let me know where he's hiding at

and I'll do the rest.

Say less.

(soft tense music continues)

He knows.

[Goldielocs] How?

'Cause he's not fucking stupid, Goldie.

No, fuck that, call all the girls

and tell them they in danger.

And where the fuck is Milk?

Have any of y'all seen her today?

No.

(Diana knocking)

(soft tense music)

It's the Feds.

Hide that shit.

(tense melodic music) (objects clattering)

(tense melodic music continues)

(door clicking)

Damn, y'all got that fire, huh?

[Angel] The fuck you want?

Relax, Angel, it's just a social visit this time.

- How's Freddy? - Who?

Who?

Come on, he's the, he's the talk of the town.

(soft melodic music)

I know what you're doing, Angel.

If you think I'm gonna sit back

and watch you turn into another Dutch,

you're out of your fucking mind.

You better not get any closer

or you gonna have to buy me dinner, bitch.

(tense melodic music)

Watch your back.

(door clicking)

(door thudding) (tense melodic music)

The fuck was that about?

She knows something, now I got the fucking Feds on me too?

Angel, she came in here looking around,

she doesn't know shit.

Lola, when they come right at you, they know something.

Should we sleep on our plan?

No.

I need to hit Roll, if he finds out that we did Freddy

and not Zoom, we're fucked.

Fuck!

(object clattering)

(soft tense music)

(Milk groaning softly)

(Milk sobbing) (soft tense music)

Get her up.

[Milk] No, no, no!

(Milk sobbing fearfully) (soft tense music)

Look, bitch, you roll with Angel,

so just tell me what happened to my man, Freddy.

I swear, I don't know,

they don't tell me any of that shit.

(tense melodic music)

Really?

Okay, cool, baby.

Just get this message to Angel.

[Milk] What message?

(soft intense music)

Look, desperate times calls for desperate measures.

Man, come on, baby, I like you, man.

The Feds, I'm, (sighing)

What was, what was you thinking, man?

Look man, Meritti can help us, okay,

we need the fire power, besides with the Feds on our side,

we got protection from Angel and Roll.

Fuck the Feds, fuck the fucking Feds.

Man, shit just got worse.

Angel's girl, Milk is missing.

More than likely Roll has her.

Damn!

What you say, Quan, should we tell Meritti?

I mean, it seem like snitch is the new cool, right?

It's like the first 48 runner up.

Shut up, shut up, Sugar Ray.

Look, I'm just saying, you niggas is crazy, man.

Look, Meritti is not on our team, man,

she's just the help, we all know the Feds

don't give a damn about our community.

(Sugar Ray sighing)

Trust me, man. (phone alerting)

Something ain't right, I don't fuck with this shit, man,

I don't get down like this, something ain't right, man.

[Zoom] I'm gonna make it right, trust me.

- Fuck! - What now?

They found Milk. (soft tense music)

[Witness] Oh, my God, what the fuck?

Somebody call an ambulance!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my fucking God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God, help, somebody help!

(solemn orchestral music) (singer vocalizing)

(solemn orchestral music) (singer vocalizing)

(solemn orchestral music) (singer vocalizing)

It's war.

(melodic piano music)

♪ Gotta be rich, ah ah ah

♪ Ah ah ah

♪ Ah ah ah

♪ Ah ah ah

♪ I should be, I should be, I should be ♪

♪ Okay, I don't give no fall back ♪

♪ Illegal day, have some pussy

♪ I can see that she can make eye ♪

♪ When I look at you, don't you need me move ♪

♪ I say how you get shit too, uh uh, yeah ♪

♪ Ah, uh, hit it, boy, some shit ♪

♪ Sweet sweet, hit it, boy, sweet, huh ♪

♪ Hit it, boy, hit it, boy

♪ Sweet, hit it, boy, sweet

Hey, brother, check this out,

look what they did to that bitch, Milk.

- Ooh, she had it coming. - Mm-hm.

Hey, yo, Roll, we on the block, where you at?

All right, bet.

Okay, coming up, it's cool.

(car rumbling quietly) (soft piano music)

(guns firing)

♪ Blood boy, I'm talking 'bout blood, blood, blood ♪

♪ I want some blood, boy

♪ You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy ♪

♪ 'Cause don't nobody do you good ♪

♪ I walk with 20 racks, wish a pussy nigga would, look ♪

♪ Diamonds on me trim, I feel like Curry ♪

♪ I might break the rim

♪ Niggas shot my mans in the stomach, I gotta take a limb ♪

♪ Lucky I was out of town

♪ Better not catch you out of bounds ♪

♪ See that Alfa Romeo

♪ Then you gon' hear some chopper sounds ♪

♪ Frraow, frraow, frraow, there that switch you ripping off ♪

♪ Plus I'm living what I rap, you hear a demon when I talk ♪

♪ But I'm tryna calm it down, tryna find a better route ♪

♪ Get to spin again, again, I got the drop on niggas' house ♪

♪ Bitch, I'm smoking on this Gunna Wunna ♪

♪ Play with me and I take your mama ♪

♪ And I'm smoking Wam pack, I don't give a damn, Jack ♪

♪ If I post a pic right now, your BM gon' spam that ♪

♪ Seen a opp the other day, that pussy ran a four flat ♪

♪ Blood boy, I'm talking 'bout blood, blood, blood ♪

♪ I want some blood, boy

♪ You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy ♪

(sirens wailing in distance)

[Larry] Well congratulations, Meritti,

- you've instigated a war. - What?

You're poking around, question everyone about Dutch,

aligning yourself with Zoom and his people.

You started a three-front war

and you're playing all three fronts against the middle.

Smalls, you are getting dangerously close

to interfering with a federal investigation.

Investigation, that's what you're calling this?

I don't know how you still have that badge.

You know your marching orders,

you're supposed to cooperate.

What role are you playing in all this?

The role of the investigator, now fuck off!

Welcome to the party, Meritti,

more dead bodies in the streets, mothers without sons,

kids without fathers and more bad press

about how we can't police our own communities.

Does Yates know you're doing any of this?

Goodbye, Smalls.

(sighing) Yeah, fuck you too.

(hair trimmer buzzing)

Hey, yo, Roll, got company.

Oh, what you talking about, man?

(hair trimmer buzzing)

Oh man, I was just coming to look for y'all niggas, man.

We didn't come here for trouble, Roll, we here to help.

Help, what the fuck? You can't help us.

Ah, chill, man, let them talk.

I know what you and Angel got going on.

We just wanna keep the peace in the community.

Peace?

I feel you.

Too much bloodshed, brother, we need to save lives.

Save lives?

Bloodshed?

Love and peace?

Let me ask you a question.

Do you remember when you and Dutch was running around here

acting like big shit

and treating me and my team like little shit?

I remember that, I was there.

Now you think I'm gonna switch up?

No, I don't care about you

and your little church boy crew, man.

That was a long time ago, brother.

We took up a new lease, man.

Man, shut the fuck up, you fake ass preacher.

We all know you a snitch.

Snitch ass nigga.

So y'all niggas walk up in here

like y'all got the kingdom hall.

The fuck outta here.

It's my turn

and I ain't giving it up

and I damn sure ain't gonna let a nigga take what's mine.

(soft intense music) (gun clicking)

What's to stop me from blowing

your whole ass head off, nigga?

(tense melodic music)

Nothing, but I suggest you take a look out that window

before you do that.

(tense melodic music)

(tense melodic music continues)

See those brothers out there, Roll?

All of them are there to make sure

we walk outta here the same way we came in.

You're outnumbered, Roll, do me a favor,

put the gun down, you look nervous.

(tense melodic music)

I don't give a damn what you and Angel got going on,

but keep that shit outta my community.

As a matter of fact, there will be no more drugs

or raggedy ass strip clubs on 18th Avenue.

You feel me?

(soft tense music)

Oh and you should probably know,

the Feds on my side.

Peace be unto you, brothers.

(tense melodic music)

Bet that ass, you're dead, nigga.

Tell the Feds pay for that, you all did.

(tense melodic music)

Zoom is rocking with the Feds, for real?

That's the word on the street.

Can't worry about that right now,

today's the day we give Roll his Columbian necktie

and his boys are gonna suit him up.

(Lola and Goldielocs laughing)

[Goldielocs] That's right baby.

♪ Do, right, I'ma go like the fool, baby ♪

♪ I like the way you move

♪ The way you do it is dope

♪ I get you in that bed, baby girl like a fool ♪

♪ 'Cause you're tall, baby girl, it's true ♪

♪ I come out and spread you out, bitch ♪

♪ I'm just tryna' make you out, bitch ♪

♪ I ain't doing anything with my mouth ♪

♪ So don't ask questions, just take it out ♪

♪ And just suck on it, oh yeah

♪ I ain't tryna' cuff on it, just do it real nasty ♪

♪ Hit the blood on it, yeah, ah ♪

♪ Aye, aye, I got one girl, bitch so feisty ♪

♪ Got one bitch did a runner, she hiding ♪

♪ Got one bitch tried to cease, tries to fight ♪

♪ Got one bitch, she tryna' do what y'all like ♪

♪ I ain't tryna' fuck, baby, I ain't tryna' cuff ♪

(clears throat) So you saying,

that if we come fuck with you, you gonna pay us double?

Yeah and you get all the pussy that you want.

I know Roll ain't paying y'all shit.

Yo, A, I'm fucking with you,

I'm feeling you and all, but-

- But what, papi?

Look, Roll's shit coming to an end.

That Fed bitch and Zoom got him by the balls, bro.

He let them run, why the bonus in the office?

Punk right in front of us and didn't do shit about it.

Fucking with that nigga?

We gonna need commissary money,

'cause all us gonna be doing bids.

Look, Roll is a force, no doubt,

he's got a army, no doubt, (soft tense music)

but this is our opportunity to take him and his crew

all in one blow, we strike and we get it the fuck over with.

Cappo, you still planning the nigga's birthday?

Yeah, why?

I'm gonna need a favor.

(soft tense music)

What if we miss?

I don't miss, papi, I've been up against an army before

and we came out with the motherfucker's head in a bag

and the city in our pocket, I don't lose.

(soft tense music)

All right, bet

and we all in then.

Yeah, I'm fucking with you, definitely.

(soft tense music)

All right.

Ladies, come on,

let's give these fellas what they've been waiting for.

Please do.

♪ Do it, baby, stick it, baby

♪ Move it, baby, lick it, baby

♪ Suck up on that click until that pussy got a hickie, baby ♪

♪ Watch big, coulda bought a Range Rover ♪

We good?

♪ Chain little, but I spent some change on it ♪

♪ Nigga mad, I'ma put the gang on it ♪

Yeah.

♪ They'll die 'bout me, they'll bang on it ♪

We good.

♪ And that asshole got a lil frame on it ♪

[Angel] Let's go sing "Happy Birthday."

♪ Itty-bitty-pretty, I'm the realest in the city ♪

♪ Only fucking with the plug

♪ Got a nigga worth a benj pouring love ♪

♪ Only talk about bands, really hit me ♪

♪ Chose him, he ain't pick me

♪ And we never doing quickies

♪ I want a slim, fine woman with some twerk with her ♪

♪ I want a slim, fine woman with some twerk with her ♪

♪ I want a slim, fine woman with some twerk with her ♪

♪ I want a slim, fine woman with some twerk with her ♪

♪ Make them dance

♪ Twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk with her ♪

♪ Tw-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk with her ♪

♪ Tw-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk with her ♪

♪ Tw-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk-twerk with her ♪

♪ Turn the lights off

♪ Look, this sound like Cardi took the stage ♪

♪ This sound like Cardi with the braids ♪

♪ Jermaine Dupri, baby, money ain't a thing ♪

♪ This pussy wild, they should throw it in a cage ♪

♪ See my lifestyle, precise gyal ♪

♪ I be dripped up, getting wiped down, uh ♪

♪ I see them hoes looking cold, looking stiff, uh ♪

It's gonna be lit!

My man, Sammy.

(muffled hip hop music) (background people chattering)

(both speaking Spanish)

Where's your man, Black?

Roll called him for a job last minute.

[Angel] The fuck you mean a job last minute?

(sighing) I don't know, man.

Can we trust your man or not?

Angel, he's good, I ain't worried.

Relax with us, he won't flip.

Yeah, I hope for your sake he don't, cabron,

we about to learn tonight.

♪ Bitch, I'm on the scoreboard

♪ Yes, I up the score for now, score for now ♪

♪ Bitch, I told you strub the ground, strub the ground ♪

♪ Then I'm coming to sweep the town, sweep ♪

♪ Meg Thee Stallion, them knees go down, meg ♪

♪ Meg Thee Stallion, them knees go strong, yeah ♪

♪ Ain't got time, can't be here for long, nah ♪

♪ Did my straightening then I'ma go on and on, on and on ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, pop it, woo ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, swoop

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, aye, go

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, whoo whoo

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, aye

♪ Pop it, don't stop it, shake that ass ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ I didn't bring my wallet

♪ I'ma dig, strub tha ground, go ♪

♪ Took it to the top

♪ I say swoop, strub tha ground ♪

♪ She put on them 40 inches

♪ I say woo and strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Petty as hell and perfect, sweet ♪

♪ It's pussy for sale, ain't worth it, woo ♪

♪ Saw that bitch talking online ♪

♪ Caught her in person, she begging for mercy, go ♪

♪ Wrapping my legs on the back of his neck ♪

♪ And my feet by the name on the jersey, swoop ♪

♪ Got me a condo in Jersey

♪ He wanted to lease it, but I made him purchase, ah, ooh ♪

♪ Strub tha ground for them bands ♪

♪ I want it now, I want it now

♪ Thotiana, my baguettes said buss it down, ice, ice ♪

♪ My old niggas can't fuck with me, nah ♪

♪ I need 100 K for a shopping economy, ha ♪

♪ I need a brand new whip for apology, uh, skrt ♪

♪ Shake that ass, throw that cash ♪

♪ Watch me throw it back, throw it back ♪

♪ This that WAP, pussy fat, don't be coming fast, splash ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, swoop, trapping ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, aye, go

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, woo, woo

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, aye

♪ Pop it, don't stop it, shake that ass ♪

♪ Strub tha ground, strub tha ground ♪

♪ I didn't bring my wallet

♪ I'ma dig, strub tha ground, go ♪

[Cappo] Look, these right here are for the VIP room,

so don't give it to nobody else.

It's a fucking room.

♪ I hit the G-spot, make it tickle ♪

♪ YG, 400, he a nympho

♪ I like real ass with the dimples ♪

♪ She got pride, lil' hottie tell you N-O ♪

♪ I took it slow, I go gentle

♪ Baby like it more when it's lit though ♪

♪ Yeah, I like when Shawty give mental ♪

♪ Real freak, she a Sag', I'm a Scorpio ♪

♪ Wanna dip, wanna glid5 inside you ♪

♪ And she know it stretch out lik5 limo ♪

♪ And you know I got a fetish for them toes ♪

♪ And I need them right now, what you waiting for ♪

♪ So sweet like Cheerio

♪ And you know whole lot of women my scenario ♪

♪ Ah, my AKA Lil' Daddy

♪ Tattoo my name, you can have me ♪

♪ Are these diamonds, yeah, they jumping like they jar ♪

♪ All right, rise above it now, uh ♪

We're here to celebrate the 35th of my guy, Roll.

(crowd applauding and cheering)

Hey, yo, Roll, get your old ass up here, man,

the people waiting for you, man, pop up.

(background people chattering)

Yeah.

- Been drinking, huh? - Yeah.

Oh man, I had too much of that Ace boy.

I see.

Yeah, this is your day, this is your night.

Do your thing. (crowd applauding)

Yeah, so everybody put their hands up for Roll.

♪ Happy, happy, yeah

♪ Happy birthday, happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you, happy birthday ♪

(tense melodic music)

(crowd applauding and cheering)

You got God, man, we know you've been through a lot,

still riding the waves, man,

gonna tell these people we all be running shit,

they already know.

Everybody, Club Banana, let's go off!

(crowd applauding and cheering)

♪ Two by two, three switches up ♪

♪ Stowing 10 more, gotta turn it up ♪

♪ Caught in my sight, now in the blunt ♪

Yo, bro, the room's ready.

♪ Nigga caught a lot, I done put some more in ♪

♪ Catch his ass at the light

♪ Like Tupac, he hit and run, it ain't right ♪

(muffled hip hop music)

Did you get me a cake?

Of course, (laughing)

I got you a cake, baby.

Good.

(mellow hip hop music) (background people chattering)

We're outta champagne!

- What? - We're outta champagne!

Already?

Fuck.

Let me see, I'll check in the back.

(muffled mellow hip hop music) (background people chattering)

Fuck it. (sighing)

These fuckers ain't even gonna notice,

one for the club, one for me, ah!

(soft tense music)

Thank you.

I'd like to thank all of y'all for coming out,

y'all could be anywhere, y'all here with me,

so let's celebrate.

I know it was a shitty ass three weeks,

but we good, all right?

- All right. - Yeah, yeah.

Okay, where the food at?

It's coming, but first let's make a toast, man.

(soft tense music)

Yeah, let's do that.

Ah.

Perfect.

(muffled melodic music) (champagne pouring)

- Pretty good champagne. - Yeah.

All right, well, you know I'm not one with many words.

Let's make a toast.

Fuck them to us!

(all laughing)

It's all about us, we the best.

- Roll. - Let's move.

Hold on, is this champagne?

Yeah, baby, of course it's champagne.

We're celebrating. (laughing)

I don't even drink champagne.

(soft tense music)

Give me some Legacy tequila, bitch.

(soft tense music)

What's up with all you?

(group coughing)

(member vomiting)

(all groaning and choking)

What's happening?

(soft tense music)

Hey, Nitti, man. (head thudding)

What the fuck's up, man?

Man, what's up?

(tense orchestral music)

(Nitti thudding to floor)

(tense orchestral music)

You're not gonna make it outta here,

my whole team is out there.

Look around you, bitch, all your people are dead,

the loyal ones, the rest.

(soft tense music)

That's how you feel, Cappo?

You trying to play me?

[Angel] You played yourself, you're done.

(gun firing)

(soft intense music)

Happy birthday, you fat fuck.

(Angel speaking Spanish)

(gun firing)

(patrons screaming) Everybody get the fuck out!

(bright hip hop music)

♪ You left the hills for the ocean ♪

♪ That's when I knew that I was over ♪

♪ I'm trying to get back to the motion ♪

♪ Can be still, I gotta get that focus ♪

♪ I can't keep turning in the waves ♪

♪ I feel the waves, I feel

♪ The crush on the shore

♪ The waves I feel, the waves I feel ♪

♪ Let me travel before

♪ But I'm here just for you

♪ Ooh ooh ooh

♪ But I'm here just for you, just for you ♪

♪ I mean for it all

Come on, Angel.

[Angel] I'm not leaving.

- Come on, let's go. - Ssh!

(fire crackling) You hear that?

[Cappo] Hear what?

Listen.

(fire roaring)

You know why I like fire so much, Cappo?

Because it gets rid of all the roaches.

They don't deserve a place in this world,

not in the world that I'm building.

One thing I learned in this life, Cappo,

everybody wants to fuck you, you just gotta fuck them first.

Loyalty is a privilege, make them earn it.

Are you loyal to me, Cappo?

Yeah.

You can trust me, Angel, I promise you.

(sirens wailing in distance)

All right.

Let's roll.

(police radio broadcasting quietly)

Yes, Charlie, this is an unimaginable tragedy.

Survivors state there were more than 70 people,

including the owner here in the venue

at the time the shooting took place.

We are standing by for more information

on the number of casualties here

at what used to be called Club Bananas.

Stay tuned for more information.

♪ Hm

(gun firing)

[Black] Yo, what up?

[Roll] I need you to do something for me.

[Black] Bro, that's a fucking church, dog.

[Roll] I know what the fuck it is.

Burn that bitch down.

♪ Hm

[Roll] Then I need you to leave town.

Don't worry, I'm gonna take care of you.

♪ Hm

[Black] All right, I'll do it, fuck it.

♪ You're on your own

♪ In a world you've grown

♪ Few more years to go

♪ Don't let the hurdle fall

♪ So be the girl you loved

♪ Be the girl you loved

♪ I'll wait

♪ So show me while you're strong ♪

♪ Ignore everybody else

♪ We're alone now

♪ I'll wait

♪ So show me while you're strong ♪

[Quan] Zoom, get up here now.

[Zoom] What's wrong?

[Quan] My church is gone.

♪ We're alone now

♪ Suddenly I'm hit

Yes, Charlie, more bloodshed in a second devastating fire

in less than 24 hours.

Who and why?

Are they possibly connected?

[Zoom] Quan.

Don't say another fucking word.

(sirens wailing in distance)

This was my second chance, man.

This church is everything I had and you took it away.

I'm sorry, brother.

Man, hey, you know Sugar Ray's nephew?

Yeah, he was murdered, he was murdered by Angel's greed.

♪ We're alone now

♪ I'll wait

♪ We're alone now, we're alone now, we're alone now ♪

♪ I'll wait

♪ We're alone now, we're alone now, we're alone now ♪

Hey man, hey, where that cop bitch at?

She's a Fed, brother.

Where that Fed bitch at then?

Man, you know what? I'm done with you, Zoom.

I'm done with you, fam.

- Brother, I'm sorry. - Shit!

(Angel speaking Spanish)

Hey, hey, what the fuck would you have done if I told you?

I would've told your ass not to go.

We needed you in the fucking club!

Then Roll would've knew the plan

and your shit wouldn't have worked.

I had to do it, I had to.

I even brought you the money.

You can trust me.

What the fuck?

You know you can trust me.

I heard a lot of people died in the club.

They did.

[Hakim] This thing has gone too far, it's time we end it.

I understand you're not just-

- Salahudeen told us what you've been up to, Zoom.

You're bringing repercussions on everyone around you,

more killings in the streets,

Quan's church burned up.

Who's next, us?

Your plan to clean up the streets has failed.

You need to leave the praying center now,

you are not welcome here anymore.

(gentle tense music)

(gentle tense music continues)

(door thudding)

Fuck!

(background office workers bustling)

(phone ringing)

How could you let this happen, huh?

You told us we would be protected!

Look, I don't have the budget to be following

every single one of you every-fucking-where.

How would I have known those psychopaths

would set the fucking city on fire?

My ass is on the line here too,

we all got called in in the middle of the fucking night.

Oh, your ass, your ass is on the line?

Well, we fucked, you hear me? You fucked us!

[Diana] Just chill, we're gonna figure this out.

Meritti.

My office.

(door clicking)

(door thudding)

Your badge and your gun now.

(sighing) Yates, please just let me explain.

What's to explain?

I gave you direct orders to mind your business

and fly to Miami, you didn't do that,

you decided to start your own damn investigation.

Yates, Dutch-

- Dutch? Jesus, Diana, you're chasing a ghost.

Our town is burning.

What have you accomplished?

I have dozens of bodies out there,

many more than Dutch ever collected.

You're suspended, effective immediately.

(gun thudding) (Diana sighing)

(badge clattering)

(door clicking)

(door thudding)

Why don't we get away for a while, take a vacation?

You've been going hard, you need that.

No, I'm good, plus shit ain't over.

Baby, baby, the streets know what's up with you.

Plus you got more bodies than a serial killer out here.

Hey, yo, shut the fuck up, Goldie.

Really?

You want a vacation?

You wanna get away?

How about you do this?

Go to the store, buy you a nice little swimsuit,

(door clicking) pretend vacation.

All the shit we got going on right now,

you wanna fucking talk about fucking vacations?

I was trying to just... The fuck is wrong with you?

Angel, I was just trying to,

I was trying to plan something with you.

- Baby, no. - Just like how would you,

- you tripping. - You know

what I'm trying to do. (Quan knocking)

Ssh, ssh!

(Quan knocking)

It's Quan.

(soft tense music)

Look, I just don't want no trouble.

I wanna get out and get back what I lost.

And what makes you think I'm not gonna kill you right now?

I can get you that Fed.

You killed Roll, Roll burned down my church.

For my records, you did me a solid.

That bitch didn't do shit.

(tense melodic music)

(laughing) Fuck me, yo. - Damn straight.

You wanna help us kill a Fed?

See, it's hypocrites like you that make me not go to church.

Yo, Angel, let me shoot this nigga so we can bounce.

Ssh!

I do gotta get rid of the bitch.

All right, I-I just don't want nothing to happen

to Zoom or Sugar Ray.

Shut the fuck up.

I ain't forget about you, Ratatouille.

This is what I'm gonna do for you.

You're gonna make up the plan to kill the Fed bitch.

When I got her body, we got a deal.

But if anything,

(soft tense music)

anything goes wrong,

your body's gonna be the first one I bury.

Deal.

(Quan sighing heavily)

Muah!

What's the plan?

♪ Yeah, yeah, them dungeon, I don't even know why ♪

♪ But it matters still

♪ Let me in, I say let me try what your lens are ♪

♪ Better off still

♪ I meant loyalty even though it fun ♪

♪ Baby, I get over you, you're good for me ♪

♪ But you never will

♪ You never will, you never will ♪

♪ I'm in too deep

♪ I'm in too deep in you, but you now taking me ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm in too deep

♪ Yeah, I'm in too deep

♪ Yeah, I'm in too deep

♪ Yeah, I'm in, yeah, I'm in

♪ Yeah, I'm in, yeah, I'm in

♪ Too deep, too deep, too deep

(background people chattering)

(phone alerting)

(background people chattering)

Hell, yeah.

(Diana breathing heavily)

(car door clicking)

(car door thudding)

(Diana breathing heavily)

(glove clicking)

(soft tense music)

(gun clicking)

(gun clattering) (glove clicking)

(car engine starting)

(car rumbling) (tires screeching)

(phone alerting)

Yeah?

[Quan] Zoom.

Yo, Quan, you good?

[Quan] Look, bro, stay away from Meritti today,

don't even call her, okay.

Wait, why, what's going on, man?

[Quan] I'm gonna explain later,

but tell Sugar Ray the same thing,

stay away from Meritti today.

Wait, what, Quan, Quan?

(Zoom sighing)

Stay away from Meritti?

(soft tense music)

(tense melodic music)

(car rumbling quietly)

(car door clicking)

(car door thudding)

(soft piano music)

Where's Zoom and Sugar Ray?

They on their way.

What's this plan to get Angel?

She's here.

(van brakes screeching) (tense melodic music)

(Diana breathing heavily) (soft tense music)

Don't even try it.

(tense melodic music)

Yeah, keep that shit pointing right to the ground.

Get her gun.

(soft piano music)

I'll let you in on a little secret,

I've never killed a Fed, it's gonna be a good day.

Angel, you're not gonna get away with this.

I'll take my chances.

All I was trying to do was to look out for you

and help your community.

It didn't work.

Zoom and Sugar Ray, are they in on this?

What's the matter, Fed?

Angel, the Bureau is going to be hunting you down!

Maybe, maybe not.

Get her.

(Diana groaning) (tense melodic music)

(Diana groaning) (intense melodic music)

(Diana thudding to ground)

[Goldielocs] She finished?

Yeah, she's done.

Look at you, choir boy, you kept your end of the deal.

Why don't you call Zoom and tell him let's make the peace?

(tense melodic music)

You tell him?

I told him to meet us at the restaurant on 18th.

Let's go, papi.

(intense melodic music)

(Lola whistling)

(gun firing)

(Quan thudding to ground)

That's for all the snitching, bitch.

All right, ladies, you guys know what to do.

Just make sure you call the press first.

(soft tense music)

(traffic rumbling quietly)

(door clicking) (bell dinging)

(door thudding)

(soft tense music)

(soft tense music continues)

(soft tense music continues)

Where's Quan?

He missing?

Shit, you know how it goes.

But we here, right?

[Zoom] I thought you said you wanted to make peace?

I do,

I still do.

You know what's crazy?

You believe that shit,

you really believe your own fucking craziness.

You think I don't know you?

'Cause I do,

I know the real you, Angel.

I know you just a scared,

money-hungry, power-craving,

lonely girl who want her daddy.

Shut the fuck up.

You know what you are?

You're a fucking disgrace,

'cause if Dutch... Man, fuck Dutch!

Ask yourself this question,

what the fuck Dutch ever do for us?

Yeah, we might've made some money with him,

but that wasn't his goal, it was about him. Angel

and we got fucked, you too!

I just wanted a better life, I thought you did too.

But no, you get gas from this shit, you love this shit.

The only way this ends, with you back in prison or dead,

just like your big homie.

What makes you think you not gonna end up dead?

Angel, we all are!

All of us.

But you think you can decide who go first, don't you?

Angel, where's Quan?

You know what the crazy shit is?

You used doing dirt in the hood with us,

nigga get outta jail, wanna be Mr. fucking Clean?

You think I was just gonna sit back

and let you take bread outta my motherfucking mouth?

That was the plan.

You got another fucking thing coming, homie.

I tell you something,

everybody wants a piece of the motherfucking pie,

even your little Fed friends,

they love the game, 'cause the game feeds them too.

You fucking delusional.

Angel,

where is Quan?

Quan is dead.

I'm settling all my accounts today, Roll and his crew,

that little Fed bitch

and your homie, Quan.

(door clicking) (bell dinging)

But see you, Zoom,

you different 'cause I respect you

and because we go way back,

I'm gonna give you another chance,

'cause you probably the only one,

that can answer this question for me,

is Dutch still alive?

Sitting in this chair right now, I wish he was,

'cause he the only one that could probably stop you.

(door clicking) (bell dinging)

(tense orchestral music)

♪ I got 12 watches, four bust downs ♪

♪ Ain't none of my shit plain

♪ I got 20 watches all Plain Jane and I bulletproof my Range ♪

♪ I got 20 bust down watches

♪ Could've went and bought me a plane ♪

♪ If you don't got business mind and he ain't kill nothing ♪

♪ Ain't no sense stressing my game ♪

♪ You can't turn mud into diamonds ♪

♪ Then you won't feel my pain

♪ Swear I used to sell drugs to buy fly shit ♪

♪ You don't know how far I came ♪

♪ I'm a real skreet nigga, I'm on that ♪

♪ For these millions, I play lane ♪

♪ Fuck how they feeling, nigga, I made it ♪

♪ You with the junkies standing outside, just like me ♪

♪ Tote 100 round drum, you just like me ♪

♪ Slanging choppas, you outside, just like me ♪

♪ Plain watch, bust down, just like me ♪

(gun firing)

You all right?

Yeah.

- What a mess. - Come on, yo.

(tense melodic music)

(Angel groaning loudly)

(tense melodic music continues)

(car brakes screeching)

Oh, fuck, shit! (groaning) (window whirring)

Looks like I'm late to the motherfucking party.

Craze!

♪ Swiss Po

Get in!

♪ Respect our gangster, nigga

(car door clicking)

♪ Lay down

(groaning) Fuck!

(car door thudding) - Come on.

What the fuck happened to you?

♪ Whachu know bout holding out big Tec ♪

Long story.

♪ Hollow tips all up in tha kid neck ♪

♪ Po live it up, yellow stones lid it up ♪

♪ Long Johns Silver's tuck, it's da kid nigga what ♪

(Angel groaning loudly)

[Craze] So who the did this shit?

Sugar Ray.

And Zoom!

[Craze] Zoom? Man, this shit don't make no sense.

♪ Until they say lights, camera, action ♪

I do have someone I want you to see.

♪ Gun up in yo face, bitch

Don't trip, I got you.

♪ Unload da shit then reload da shit ♪

♪ Head straight to da airport and unload some bricks ♪

♪ No lying, you niggaz seem me coming down to shoot you ♪

(soft orchestral music)

(soft orchestral music continues)

(soft orchestral music continues)

(soft orchestral music continues)

Smalls.

I hate that it came to this, I told her to let it go.

Seems like she got caught up in the same bullshit

she was fighting against. That's not true,

she would never do that.

They say Roll killed her for protecting Zoom and his crew

and they say she was getting a cut for doing that.

No, look, whoever the tipster was,

they called the press first, Diana was a great detective.

If she would've just stepped back when I asked her to,

maybe I could've told her the truth.

Truth, what truth?

I have an informant, someone who can take me to Dutch.

Wait, so you think he's still alive too?

Look, it's just a hunch, but something tells me

he's about to make an appearance.

He's out there.

(soft orchestral music)

(cheerful melodic music) (vocalist singing in Italian)

(cheerful melodic music) (vocalist singing in Italian)

(cheerful melodic music) (vocalist singing in Italian)

(background people chattering)

(laughing) Buongiorno.

(Roberto chatting in Italian)

(cheerful melodic music) (vocalist singing in Italian)

(cheerful melodic music) (vocalist singing in Italian)

Ready to go?

I can't wait to get home.

(soft hip hop music)

♪ A love letter came through the mail, it said, I miss you ♪

♪ I ripped it up and flushed it with a tissue ♪

♪ Tried to forget you

♪ I ain't got nothing against you ♪

♪ We human, we all got issues

♪ But I'm tired of being tired of being tired ♪

♪ That part of me done died

♪ I see it, then I don't, act like I'm blind ♪

♪ I'm confident it won't be one of mine ♪

♪ I know emotions come with lies ♪

♪ So I tell the truth all the time ♪

♪ Ain't got no sympathy for no bitch ♪

Okay, baby, I'm sorry, come on.

Yo, we gotta get ready, man, it's time to go.

It's time to leave, here to leave, here you go.

Just go get your shit together, okay?

Yep.

I'll be right there, all right?

[Angel] Craze.

(door thudding)

(door thudding)

(Goldielocs exhaling heavily)

Yates, it's Goldielocs.

I know where Dutch is.

(soft intense music)

♪ Young age, learned how to get paid, we gon' get the money ♪

♪ Big stage, long way from section eight ♪

♪ Balling other countries

♪ Big wave, he gon' have to get saved, big old wave ♪

♪ Riding in the foreign, chiefing on the forest ♪

♪ I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry ♪

♪ You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless ♪

♪ I'm emotionally scarred, that ain't even your fault ♪

♪ But don't listen to them haters ♪

♪ Tryna fill your ears with salt ♪

♪ All this revenue coming in, I'll probably never spend ♪

♪ I just bought my BM a Benz, now that's another Benz ♪

♪ I just cut off all of my friends ♪

♪ And brought my brothers in

♪ I don't see nobody but me, who I'm gonna lose to ♪

♪ I can't move around without tools ♪

♪ These niggas loose screws

♪ I can see me taking the lead over the new school ♪

♪ They remember me from selling weed at my old school ♪

♪ Only hit it once and now it's old news ♪

♪ Blew up, who the fuck would knew ♪

♪ Paint my Trackhawk Nipsey Blue ♪

♪ If I get one, you get one too ♪

♪ I really move how bosses move ♪

♪ I never call myself a G.O.A.T. ♪

♪ I leave that love to the people ♪

♪ Everybody can't go to the top, I had to leave some people ♪

♪ I'ma be forever scheming

♪ Woke up, I thought I was dreaming ♪

♪ Watched my lil' boy play with toys ♪

♪ I just dropped a tear of joy

♪ Some shit that I feel for

♪ I been going crazy with that scoring, call me Baby Harden ♪

♪ They say I'll be great, I guess I'm waiting for it ♪

♪ Young age, learned how to get paid ♪

♪ We gonna get the money

♪ Big stage, long way from section eight ♪

♪ Balling other countries

♪ Big wave, he gonna have to get saved, big old wave ♪

♪ Riding in the foreign, chiefing on the forest ♪

♪ I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry ♪

♪ You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless ♪

♪ I'm emotionally scarred, that ain't even your fault ♪

♪ But don't listen to them haters ♪

♪ Tryna fill your ears with salt ♪

♪ Young age, learned how to get paid, we gon' get the money ♪

♪ Big stage, long way from section eight ♪

♪ Balling other countries

♪ Big wave, he gonna have to get saved, big old wave ♪

♪ Riding in the foreign, chiefing on the forest ♪

♪ I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry ♪

♪ You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless ♪

♪ I'm emotionally scarred, that ain't even your fault ♪

♪ But don't listen to them haters ♪

♪ Tryna fill your ears with salt ♪

(mellow melodic music)

(mellow melodic music continues)

(mellow melodic music continues)

(mellow melodic music continues)

(mellow melodic music continues)

(mellow melodic music continues)