Street Logic (2023) Movie Script

(drum beat begins)
(intense synth sound)
(drum beat)
(ominous synth)
- Yeah, you see that over there
He wanna walk like Fetty
And I got Fetty on wop
- What is this
- We gotta get that
(heels stomping)
- So, y'all having a dance
- Fucking right.
- Well it's twenty dollars.
(chuckling)
- It's twenty dollars?, we
ain't worry about no bread.
- Well it's worth it,
especially if you tipping
- We just trying to
have a good time.
- Say less.
- Yeah, we definitely could
Pop that pussy all
the way to the floor
Make them niggas
spend all they dough
(phone buzzing)
Make them niggas
spend on they phone
Fuck 'em all night
Make 'em spin and rollo
- Bring that ass over here
- Ay, yo...
All the way to the floor
Make them niggas
spend all their dough
A'ight bet.
(fabric sounds)
yo, we gotta go.
- The song ain't over yet.
- Shh, Business.
- A'ight, bet.
He said he just wanna
see just how I come
He just tryna put
it on my stomach
On one yeah, yeah, yea
(Ominous electronic music)
- The fuck is up
with the lights?
- What the fuck!
- Who the fuck are you?
- You know what this is.
Where's its at.
- Y'all don't know
who you fuckin' with.
- Don't give a fuck neither.
Shut the up and show
us where it's at.
(gun reloads)
- Walk
(ominous synth)
(shuffling through objects)
(door closes)
I'm so sick and tired of
Dealing with you bitch niggas
I thought the whole
point of the game
Is get rich nigga
No male figures in the crib
We was running wild
I built my hustle
till the laws
Had to pin me down
That's just the way we grew up
Hennessy cups and weed smoke
Now I'm back like Machiavelli
Night riding till
sunrise in a heavy chevy
Candy painted on big feet
my mind set to supreme
You niggas can't fuck
with me I'm so throwed
And the streets is
colder than trump heart
These boys is tin man
my nigga that's no heart
No love being
showed in the game
No code in th5 streets
Everybody hungry niggas
out here dying to 5at
No retreat no surrender
so play the game strong
And get your money right
nigga this don't last long
So when its all said and
done know the game cut throat
Leave ya heart broke
through it all though
Get the bag
I need my money stacked
tall I'm on my grind
Get The Bag
If you hustling in
the streets go hard
Get The Bag
Everyday stay a
100 never fake it
Get The Bag
Move in silence it gets
violent when you try to
Get the bag
I need my money stacked
tall I'm on my grind
Get The Bag
If you hustling in
the streets go hard
Get The Bag
Everyday stay a
100 never fake it
Get The Bag
Move in silence it gets
violent when you try to
I gotta get the bag
(doorbell rings)
(ominous synth)
- What's up sis.
- Oh, what's up! Not much here.
Tryna keep your child
from tearing up my house.
(laughing)
- [Key] Where he at?
- Um if I had to guess,
he is probably uh...
Still watching TV, and eatin'
all my damn chicken nuggets.
- Ay, that boy got an appetite
like his daddy, don't he.
- Uh huh
- Hey, call him out here.
(running footsteps)
- [Brandon] Hi daddy
- You aint getting in
trouble at school are you?
- Yeah because my aunt won't
let me play video games
if I, if I get in trouble
- Yeah I'll bust you up too
(play punching blows)
(whimpering)
- What'chu got.
- Oh yeah, uh your
lawyer called, they said
they need that money
by the end of the week
if they're gonna
proceed with the case.
- [Brandon] That
really, that hurt real-
- Okay, ay, ay, ay, ay
lemme talk to your aunt
real quick all right.
- That hurt, you hurt me-
- Okay, love you
(running footsteps)
- So, what'd they say
- Uh they said, that if
you keep gainful employment
and stay outta trouble,
then you got a decent
shot of getting custody.
- And that was all?
- Well I mean, that's
all they gonna tell me,
cause it's not my case.
- And they aint
say nothing else?
- That's it. Hey, are things
still messy between you
and Shell, like y'all
still can't get along?
Still.
(laughing)
- Look, I aint even need to
discuss that right now but
- Oh okay
- Shut up. I gotta make a run
- Uh huh.
- Here's some money,
take him to the fair,
show him a good time, all that.
- Okay.
- A'ight love you sis.
- Love you
(whispers)
- Thank you!
(button clicks)
(knocking)
- [Customer] Oh shit...
- What's that?
- What's up baby how you doin'?
- Fine, I'm Sam.
- How you doin' Sam,
I come to say hi
to Dubb right quick
- All right cool
- For sho'
- Dubb, man, what's
going on my brother.
- All good man, what'chu buying.
- Um, just a lil 75 cent
piece with me, a lil somethin'
- Oh my god, bet.
Ay Sam, get him 75 man.
- I got'chu
- Dude what'chu doin'
reading books and shit bro
- Yeah, and...
- I'm just saying-
- [Dubb] The fuck
you saying bro?
- I'm just saying, since
when gangsters start reading
books and shit, I
mean who the fuck
even still reads anyways.
- Bro, you know that's
the most ignorant bullshit
I ever heard, man...
So I'm supposed to
act like I aint got
No common sense, no
education or something right.
Now if your dumb ass knew
what was in this book,
you might actually
learn some shit man.
- Nah, see what I'm saying is,
you one of the most rawest
street dudes in the streets,
you run one of the realest
crews in these streets,
and shit, hell, you
'bout one of the most
ruthless motherfuckers
that I know,
in these streets.
- Well get to the
fucking point man.
- Bro, the point is,
you's riding around here
with three whole
bodies on your count
and you're sitting here
reading books and shit.
I don't get it.
I mean, allegedly got
three bodies on your count
allegedly, matter
fact my bad bro
I aint even mean no harm bro.
I'm sorry Dubb. Appreciate it.
(plastic crinkles)
- You might wanna
chill if you don't
wanna be the alleged fourth.
- [Customer] man, whatever.
Hey man, my bad Dubb man.
I appreciate you
though for sure.
(ringtone blaring)
- Yo, what up bro?
- [Key] What's up Sam?
- Hey, shit, what's
popping with you man?
- [Key] Is having
a little night cap.
Gotta work in the
AM, but yo, I'm gonna
slide through after I
get off work though.
- Okay. That's a bet man.
Hey, bring a bottle
with you too bro.
- [Key] This nigga,
all right bro.
- All right bet it.
Ride through the
city out in fashion
Just turned town a
pay for a half piece
(punching blows)
I got runners in the
field like a track meet
On the pills got the
sweating like an athlete
Can't get no top for
forty that was last week
You know I aint fucking shit
So don't you ask me
- Ay what the fuck going on.
- Slim, old stupid ass
man, this nigga over there
tried to rob Moon
with a BB gun nigga.
The problem was this
nigga was over there
running his mouth to your
neighborhood hoes and shit.
Shit got back to him.
Now niggas getting with
his ass right now man.
- Guess he fucked with
the right one, huh?
- Nah, motherfucker was
just too sloppy man.
Motherfucker talking too much.
Come on man's walk man,
shit finna get hot.
- Oh shit I almost forgot.
- Appreciate you bro.
- So Slim must have
robbed somebody big
for him to beat his like that.
(chuckling)
- Look man, this little
motherfucker Slim,
call us up, try to
make some kind of
a move or some shit,
you know what I'm saying
Problem was that did
everything wrong,
you know what I'm saying?
- What you mean?
- I mean I'm talking about
he fucked up every way,
motherfucker went in solo
bare face, no game plan, wait,
took way too long gettin'
in and out and then
worst part, this motherfucker
here, he'll go out there
flapping off at them bras
and that's how he got caught.
That nigga broke every fucking
rule of this shit, bro.
- Yeah, that nigga tripping to
rob somebody that big though.
- Nah bro, he wasn't wrong
for the target though.
Motherfucker was wrong
for the execution,
you know what I'm saying? Like,
if he'd have done
the shit smart,
he'd have got away
with that biz.
Now a couple smart
motherfuckers like us,
we coulda pulled
that shit off bruh.
- [Key] Man you
tripping right now.
I'm saying bro, lick like that.
We'd been straight for a minute.
- man lick like
that would have us
catching more of the
Nikes than fists.
- [Dubb] Look man, I ain't
slim, first of all bro.
The motherfucker ain't finna
be handling me like that.
Second of all man, me and
you smarter than that.
You know what I'm saying?
We know how to keep
our fucking mouth shut.
- You really serious about
this shit, ain't you?
- Nigga, when the fuck you
known me to bullshit bro?
- Bro, we just got
out not long ago.
Your ass got two strikes.
We do some shit like that.
What you going to put us
back in there or what? Worse?
- Nigga, miss me with
that scared-ass talk man.
You and I both got way
too much shit going on
to be sitting here worried
about that bullshit.
Now correct me if I'm
wrong, but ain't you
the same motherfucker trying
to get custody of his son back?
- Yeah.
- Okay, so what you
think, you going actually
be able to pay for that
expensive ass lawyer
off these little gigs you doing?
Let me guess. You going
get some rich motherfucker,
to mow they lawn and shit.
He gonna give you
a good ass tipping.
Everything gonna
be all right, Huh?
- Man fuck you.
But that's what I was
gonna tell you though man,
I did pick up a
second gig though man.
- So wait, you think that
shit gon fix everything?
Yeah. exactly.
Look man, just think about it.
Sleep on it, you know
what what I'm saying?
But in the meantime come get
your fucking head busting
some motherfucking manning
right quick, my nigga.
- Hey, nigga you ain't
hitting on shit bro.
- Bring your ass nigga, shit.
- Michelle.
- That's Ms. Bridges
to you Mr. Utes.
Take a seat.
Okay, so Kevin looks
like everything is
going well for you.
- Yeah, everything's going well.
Staying outta trouble and I
just picked up a second gig.
- Okay, that's good to
hear, well honestly,
I feel like everything
is on the right track,
you know, I just have
one question for you.
(ominous synth)
- Are you in contact
with Mr. Diggs?
- No ma'am, Ms. Bridges.
(ominous tune)
- Look Kevin, I know you
and Rashaad were friends
when you were behind
bars, but now,
now it's the time for you
to get your shit together.
You keep hanging with
this dude, and ain't
nothing good gonna come from it.
Okay, look,
Rashaad's a criminal.
He's a thug.
We both know ain't nothing
good coming outta his life.
Hell, I wouldn't
even be surprised
if he was back in jail or even
dead in the next five years.
Now what I don't want is for
you to throw your life away on
some misguided loyalty...
(sigh)
- Anyway.
Have you heard anything else
about custody of your son?
- Yeah, actually
they said I have a
really decent shot
of getting custody.
- Okay, and you gonna throw
that away and for what?
For what?
I see, you know what?
I ain't even gonna
hound you today.
I ain't gonna hound
you, but I just want you
to think about what I said.
- All right.
- Oh,
and because you've been holding
down your job and you got
another one, I feel
like you're clean
so I'm not gonna
drug test you today.
So that's it.
- Thank you ma'am, Ms. Bridges?
- [Michelle] Yeah.
(papers rustling)
(door closing)
(knocking)
(door creaking open)
- See I caught you
at a good time,
- Boy, shut your stupid
ass up and come on in here.
(door creaking shut)
(smack)
- Ooh yes.
Come on.
Fuck it if it happens
I might be the same
Getting money is all I know
I done made a few bad plays
And watch a bag fall
Like dominoes
- [Mia] You comin' by
the club later today,
Junior been asking about you.
He said something about,
he been calling you?
- Shit, He been calling me?
So he must be calling my
old number or something.
- Shit, I don't know but you
need to call his ass today.
He said something about
y'all supposed to be
getting some kind
of money together?
- All right, we'll see.
I mean I thought he was working
with them big cats uptown.
Man, them connected
motherfuckers, man.
He don't need me for nothing.
- Shit, I don't know, but um,
(unbuttoning)
I don't give a damn what y'all
motherfuckers got going on,
(belt jingles)
but I know one thing, I'm
trying to get some dick.
- I got you covered
on that shorty.
- Mm Yeah.
- Yo, what's going on Dre?
Hey Mia says something
about you want to get up with
me or something like that
about getting some
bread or something man.
Alright, that's a bet.
Hey, you trying to meet
up tonight or something?
Okay. All right, cool.
Hey, well look,
I'm gonna go look and see
if Key can, getting ready
to roll out with me,
but either way man
I'm gonna go out regardless.
All right.
All right. That's a bet.
(slurping)
(phone ringing)
(melancholy piano music)
- Hello?
- Hey Kevin, it's Jerry.
Did I catch you at a bad time?
- No, no, not at all.
What's going on?
- Great, uh listen,
I'll keep this short.
As you know the custody hearing
is about two months out so
we need to get a move on if
we're gonna build a decent case.
- Is, is there any way we can
start building the case now?
I'll have their money soon.
- With all due respect, Kevin,
my services aren't for charity.
I don't do pro bono.
You've, I've given you
extension once before
and so after this,
my hands are tied.
- You need all of it?
- 70 percent.
(sighs)
- Okay, I'll get, I'll get
it, what's the new deadline?
- November 5th.
- That's three weeks away.
I don't, I don't think
I'll have it by that time.
- I'm sorry Kevin.
It's the best I can do.
So gimme a call when you have
some news and I'll talk to you
then. All right, bye.
(slurping)
- Fuck!
This nigga dude, man.
(melancholy piano music)
- Yo. Nah man. I'm
just waking up yo.
I'm gonna get something to
eat and I'm gonna head through
all right, bet.
(deep sigh)
Goddamn crazy
And aint nobody
from Wakanda save me
Tell 'em my life
I made some alterations
Alterations
Say you wanna ride
But you aint press my line
I aint on your time
Fella on my mind
Said I gotta fly
- Big dog. What up dude?
- What's happenin' with you man?
- Hey, hey good to see you man.
Appreciate you coming through.
- Know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- But what you got for me man?
- Damn! bro.
You straight to business?
I mean you acting like you
ain't seen a man in a minute.
We ain't had a chance
to catch up man.
Old tense ass nigga, have
a drink with your boy.
- You bugging over me
man. Like look you right.
- [Junior] Yeah, I Know.
- You know how I'll be man,
try to get that money man.
- [Junior] I feel you.
- Go ahead and tell it. Go
get me a straight double.
You know double Henny, man.
- [Junior] I got you.
Ay yo sweetheart.
- Hey, I need to get a doubl-
- You know I know
what y'all want.
I got you. I'll be right back.
- [Junior] Appreciate you
Damn nigga! I can tell your
ass been locked up too long,
honking every broad you see.
- Mind your motherfucking
business man.
Shit, worry about me nigga,
- [Junior] word.
- Man, but real shit though.
I've been peeping your
moves man. A'ight,
You out there doing
it man, like Snoop.
- [Junior] Appreciate that.
- But all bullshit aside man.
Hey what you got for me man?
What you got me out here for.
- A'ight, check it out.
You know we out here
blowing up on the street,
you know what I'm saying bro?
We could always use a
dude like you on my team.
- Nah bro, I ain't trying
to do that team shit man.
I ain't exactly a team player,
ya know what I'm saying?
- The fuck is you talking about?
Nigga, you run with one of
the wildest crews in the city.
That's a team, nigga.
- Yeah, that shit got
me 10 years too man.
Yep. Look man, that team shit,
that shit mean too many niggas,
too much shit to be
handling too many problems,
you know what I'm saying?
Plus man, like I ain't
trying to be nobody
fucking employee right now, man.
- Bruh.
Do you know what
employees make over here,
More than these niggas
hustling in the street
and that's for damn sure.
- Yeah nigga, but see
this shit about principles man.
Like paying body ain't
gonna get you no principles,
you know what I'm saying?
Like I try to stand on
something more solid than that.
You feel what I'm saying?
- [Junior] I feel you bro. But
I don't think you understand.
- Here go y'all drinks
- Appreciate 'chu.
- Dubb, where you been,
you used to be in here
every Thursday faithfully.
- Shit, you know me man.
I handle that business,
you know what I'm saying?
That don't thing keep
me from you Peaches.
- You full of shit.
You better be glad I love you.
- I appreciate you.
Anyway. Here you go sweetheart.
Appreciate you.
- Okay.
- Nigga you fuckin'
tipping twenties.
- I'm, telling you, that's why
you need to be over here
getting money with us.
- Dog, is you really fucking
pocket watching me right now.
I just gave her a
fucking twenty man.
Most of these niggas in here
ain't even tipping shit,
If they is, it's like
a couple bucks man,
I probably made her fucking
night with this shit.
- [Junior] Dubb, Dubb, Dubb
bro, you missing my whole-
- Ay, What's up with you bro?
- What's happening with you man.
All right, this is
my dog Key, Junior.
- Hey what's up bro?
- Man, like I was saying.
- Look
- We out here getting this-
- Look, look, look bro, no deal.
Like, I feel where you trying to
come with all this shit man.
But I ain't with it, you
know what I'm saying?
But let, let me ask you
a real-ass question dog.
Like, as long as you been
fucking with these niggas
and you still just a fucking
block soldier though?
Exactly.
So man, my thought
process is this,
you stand to make a
whole lot more money
sticking these
niggas up, fucking
tryna to work for
them, dont'cha think.
- Bro. Are you serious?
- Why the fuck
not, you don't know
the whole operation do you?
- Well enough I guess.
- Alright, so what's
happening with it here?
- All right, look, we got
this little spot downtown.
Shit be payoff spots
any given time,
they got like, I
don't know, a 100K
- [Junior] most I
heard half a Mil.
You know what I'm saying?
But it's new, like I said.
So with that being the
case, it'll make it
the best and easiest score.
- Alright. So, what'll
make it the easiest though.
- It's the easiest 'cause
don't nobody know about it.
I mean we had a
spot on 12, right?
That used to be the joint,
then it got hot so then
we had to start moving
stuff over here.
Again, they don't let that
many people know about it.
So it ain't that
heavily guarded.
- How many guards we talking.
- About four total.
- Look, I mean the
seem do-able man.
But, I mean what you trying
to get for the finders?
- You my man, break me
off like twenty percent
- Alright.
- [Junior] But yo, my question
is, you gonna run that shit?
- Nah man, it's gon be me
and my dog Key right here.
- Nah, Alright
bro, I'm on papers.
I ain't trying anything
or gettin' in anything.
- Man. You serious right now.
Like I know you fuckin' playing.
No, you know what
you gotta do bro.
You know you ain't
got no other way
to get no fucking paper
enough to get your son man,
You really gonna
pass this shit up?
- Nah
- And your man seem scared.
You sure about this?
- Oh look, don't pay
that nigga no mind.
Like, just give
him a minute man,
let him marinate, he
going through some shit.
But look, he hear me
and trust me, a'ight.
- [Junior] Whatever man...
- Look, look, but
fuck that shit though.
Go ahead and gimme the layout.
- Alright look,
Like I was saying,
there aint that
many people there,
all we gotta do is lay
it out, check it out...
But we keep it coming
I did all I can do
- Hey Ben, how's it going.
- [Ben] Kevin, what
can I do for you?
- Yeah, I don't
mean to bother you
or anything like
that but it's Friday
- So let me guess.
You wanna get paid? Huh?
Here you go.
- Appreciate it Ben.
Ben did you miscount something?
This is kind of short.
- Short of what?
- Of what you said
you were gonna pay me.
- [Ben] I don't
know about all that.
Okay, you're getting paid for
doing the job you are doing?
- [Key] Nah, this is
not what we agreed to.
- Huh? Agreed on
what a contract.
A contract is for non-felons.
You agreed to work.
I agreed to pay you. That's all
the shit I'm gonna do for you.
So take your raggedy
ass on back to work boy.
- You think I'm fucking
playing with you?
- Get your fucking hands off me,
before I call your PO.
Oh yeah, and have your ass sent
back down to the penitentiary.
So I tell you what?
Why don't you take your
raggedy ass on somewhere
- Fuck this and fuck this
- [Ben] Still working on Monday.
I could be outside
dumping the Glock
You should be happy that
I'm punching the clock
I gotta go to work
Don't let these
niggas shame you
For having a job
(running footsteps)
- Hey! What's up boy.
- I'm sorry. He's
just super excited.
I think he overheard me talking
about you getting paid today.
- Daddy.
- Hm.
- Okay, I'm ready to
live with you now.
- Hang on Brandon, that's
not what I said now,
I said that he would go talk
to the lawyer after he got paid.
- Hold on, gimme a second.
Let me put him in the car.
- All right.
- Hey head up. Head up.
How'd I tell you walk?
We gonna talk to the
lawyer in a few days. Okay.
- Daddy, can you
call him tomorrow?
Talk to him tomorrow at four.
- Okay, I'll call
tomorrow at four.
- Promise.
- I promise.
- We scheduled.
- All right, go and get in.
- I'll get in
(car door closes)
- What happened now.
- Man, Ben fucked
me on my money.
- So what are you gonna do?
- I don't know. I gotta
figure something out sis.
- Yeah, you do need to
figure something out.
This is gonna break Brandon's
heart if you don't follow
through this time.
- I know, I know.
Love you sis.
- Love you too
(melancholy piano music)
(door closes)
(keys jingle)
(engine starts)
(melancholy piano music)
- Yo, I'm in.
(ominous synth)
- Come on in. Come on, let's go.
- What's up bro?
- We got moves to make nigga.
- Look, Junior just
got a tip on that drop
about to go and
scope that bitch man.
Seatbelt nigga.
(engine starts)
Today I tell myself
That this a winning season
Yesterday is gone
y'all can play along
Winning season
Got the city on my arm
Ready here I come
Winning season
I can see the change
when I'm in the game
Shot right up the chain
They gon' know my name
Every single day I tell myself
That this the winning season
Yesterday is gone,
y'all can play along
Winning season
Got the city on my arm
(ominous synth)
- All right bro.
Go ahead and grab your
phone right quick.
You know what I'm saying? Go
ahead and clock this drop.
You know what I'm
saying? We over here,
we gonna try to
look for any kind
of weak links in the security.
Any kind of weak links. That's
gonna be our way in bro.
- [Key] All right.
- [Dubb] All right
bet, so we're gonna
just watch this
shit right quick.
You see that shit?
- [Key] Hell yeah, yo
old boy off his game
some pussy walk by,
he lose focus quick.
- Hell yeah, he do.
See he gonna be
the weak link bro.
That motherfucker worried
more about the pussy
than he is about
getting the money,
you know what I'm saying?
He gonna be our way in bro.
- Yo, we need to get
some decoy bitches
and walk by distract long
enough for us to get in.
Other one can't take us both.
- Hmm. Yeah, no
- I know the perfect one too.
- Okay, time check bro.
- Three minutes, 45 seconds.
- All right, keep clocking.
- [Dubb] All right.
So how long was that?
- [Key] Five
minutes? 35 seconds.
- All right.
So basically what we got,
we got about a three
to five minute window.
Get in, get out, no bullshit,
you know what I'm saying?
- [Key] Alright. But
let's wait a minute
before we dip off.
They got any watchers, they
gonna know we was casing.
- Okay, facts.
- And yo, we definitely
can't be recognized.
I'm gonna make a call later.
I got one female that can
help us out with that.
- All right, cool.
Well shit, since we
can't pull off just yet,
Go ahead and roll
up right quick man.
- Shit.
Oh yeah
Sometimes I'm happy
Sometimes I'm sad
Sometimes I'm grateful
For the life that I have had
- Bro, so, what are
we here for man?
Like what are we hollering
at this chick for?
- Need to change our appearance.
She gonna hook us
up with some wigs.
- Wigs.
I know you fucking
playing right now, man.
- You trying to get recognized?
- Nah nigga, but wigs, man
we tryna to be fucking
Thelma and Louise now bro?
- Man, shut the fuck up nigga.
- Hey Keith, what's going on?
How you doing today?
- Pretty good. This
is my boy Dubb.
- Okay, you first.
So should collarbone
for both of you?
- [Key] Yeah, that works.
- Okay, well custom
job, extra cost.
That's okay with you.
- [Key] Hey, we got you.
- See what we got going on here.
- And make sure you
get his roots too.
- I got you, I'm a
put you in the game.
Sometimes I'm sad
Sometimes I'm disappointed
In the life I've had
I'm only human
I make mistakes
Sometimes its hard to separate
The real from fake
Are you happy
Yeah
Aw yeah I'm happy
Yeah
I, I, I, I
I think I'm happy right now
Oh yeah I'm happy
Yeah
- What do you think?
- [Key] That's perfect.
- Good. All right.
- I'm gonna go
ahead and get this
bagged up for you and
I'll be right back, okay?
- [Key] All right.
Appreciate you.
- Okay.
- Nigga..
- Stupid shit. Huh?
- You know under any other
fucking sucker stuff.
- This would be fucking
suspect as fuck.
- Oh man quit your
bitchin' we still
meeting Smitty tonight?
- Yeah, man, that nigga
said about nine man.
- Hey you know you
was looking like
a Tyler Perry character right?
- Quit the fucking, dog
(laughing)
get this shit off me man.
(labored breathing)
- The little Becky...
(chuckling)
- might had get with that shit.
- Hey she was cool bro,
but that dark chocolate
look like she needed
some nuts in her.
(laughing)
- You stupid.
Yo, let me ask
you something bro.
How you feeling
about all this man?
Got any last minute
doubts or anything?
- Nah, I need this shit.
Ay, there ain't no
other options though.
I gotta get my son.
- I feel you, but look
man, we do this shit right?
Like we do this shit real
smart, you know what I'm saying?
We don't go crazy,
start spending our money
all crazy, flexing and shit.
You know what I'm saying? We
can sit on this for a minute.
You hear me?
- I ain't doing no
stupid purchases.
I'm surviving as is.
As long as I pay my PO on
time, won't cause no suspicion.
- Look man, got us a long-ass
night ahead of us bro.
You know what I'm saying?
Go and get the shit
together, rest up.
I'll let you in a
little bit. All right?
Yeah, I'm gonna finish this up,
but I'm gonna see you later bro.
Alright, its a bet.
(ominous synth)
- Key, What up my nigga?
Hey look bro, got
surprise for you man.
Look, get your
raggedy lil ass up.
Come on, get some
clothes on man.
We about to go have
some broads tonight man.
Nigga don't ask, just
fucking get ready bro.
You asking me motherfucking
questions bro.
Just hey, be outside
in about 15, man.
I'll holla at'chu bro.
This nigga.
(knocking)
I know how to get
you in the mood
(door creaking)
- What's up guys?
- What's up with you?
- Everything.
So this is my homegirl
Lashae, Lashae this is
Dubb and Keith.
- Hey Kieth
- How are you?
- Matter fact, y'all two go
ahead and get comfortable
- but hold up. Now,
if y'all really wanna
get a little more
comfortable second door
on the right, it's
all available.
(clears throat)
- Come over and have a sit, so
- Oh shoot
- So, how much
talking you tryna do
- I aint tryna do none
You say you looking for a vibe
Vibe
Baby that's what I provide
Vide
You say you looking
for a groove
Well I know how to
get you in the mood
I know how to get
you in the mood now
Vibe, vibe
Baby that's what
I provide, vide
You say you looking
for a groove
Well I know how to
get you in the mood
I know how to get
you in the mood now
Life been so crazy
Haven't even
Gotten in waist deep
Little moves can
No longer phase me
Gotta break the mold, oh
People close to you
Some might act
like they love you
But they really don't
They got ahead in the jump
The hate will love
Fake stay woke
I been on my grind
since a youngin
Yeah they know
Told these niggas that
my time was coming
Yeah they know
I don't know why
these bitches frontin
Yeah they know
The hate will love
Fake stay woke
I been on my grind
since a youngin
Yeah they know
Told these niggas
my time was coming
Yeah they know
- [Smitty] You've
reached the Linus,
how can I be of assistance?
- What's happening
man. This Dubb man.
- [Smitty] What's going
on with you, what else.
- Ain't, shit man, hey
check it out though.
I got a little
business with you man.
Me and my dog Key, we
need to come through, man.
We need to pick up a
little supply from you man.
- [Smitty] Okay. Okay.
That's what it do Grandpa,
what time you thinking about?
- It'd be like about
four, five o'clock bro.
We're gonna come through, man.
I got a couple other
little stops to make, man.
And then I'm gonna
go pick up Key
and then we'll. slide
through your spot.
- [Smitty] Okay? Okay.
That's what it do.
Well when you get
here and make sure
you lean on the doorbell
and knock twice.
Cause you know
how be around here
with me some nice little
jokers I got over here.
- All right. For sure bro.
We'll follow through it
a little bit, all right?
- [Smitty] Alright. There's a
big damn boat, you lemme know.
- Alright bet it. Man.
- [Smitty] Alright peace, peace.
- Peace.
This nigga.
(jazzy smooth music)
(doorbell rings)
- You gonna get that door?
Let see you walk,
walk, walk, walk
walk, walk, walk.
(jazzy smooth music)
- [Sparkle] May I help you?
- [Dubb] Yeah, let
me holler at Smit
- You got business with him?
- Look, just tell him
Dubb out here bro.
(door slams)
- Smitty. You got business
with somebody named Dubb.
- Hey! Yo, let 'em on in
- Okay, okay.
He waiting for you.
(jazzy smooth music)
- Ha Ha Ha!
- Dubb, my dog, what's
happening with you.
- Ain't nothing, ain't nothing
Hey, yo, look man,
this my people Key man.
He good people alright.
- So what can I do for
you good gentleman today.
- Look man, we uh, we just need
to get a little bit
of supply for me bro.
- Hm?
- You want brown or white baby?
- Yes.
What the fuck I been drinking.
- You right, Brown.
I'm sorry Daddy.
(chuckling)
- Shots, Gentlemen.
- Look man, just the product
alright. Just the product.
- Okay, well if you
step into my lair,
I'll show you what
I got back there.
(hearty laughing)
- Girl, what the fuck?
- Bum ass niggas.
- Oh hell no.
Where did he even
meet them from?
I don't know, girl,
I don't trust them.
- All right, well brother,
man we have the charlottes,
The nines, the four fives,
whatever you need to
capture your prize.
What you need?
- Dog, what you
got in Uzis, man?
- Uzi's?
(laughing)
- I got the Iwi Uzi.
Normally it goes
for eleven-hundred.
But for you, you can
get it for nine-fifty.
- All right. That's a bet.
Ay, let me go ahead
and let me get that
and then, uh, like
two vests and uh,
a couple pistols too, man.
- Tell you what, y'all
take some shots with me.
I throw in the pistol for
both of y'all for free?
- Hell yeah.
- All right.
(joyous clap)
- My nigga, my nigga
Hey, hey we,
we'll come back to the bottom
drawer a little bit later,
but that's what it is.
So um, how we go um,
handle this process
is we, you got COD or
is we cash up front?
- Listen, man, tell you what
right now man, we
strapped for cash man,
I'm a be honest with you bro.
- [Smitty] Oh, so we
running consignment today,
hey, I'm with you.
Hey it's cool, you
good for it bro.
- You know I'm good for it bro.
All right bet.
Appreciate you bro, thank you.
- We've been folk for a minute
Hey, I got you bro.
- All appreciate you brother
- Already, shit hey let
the fun begin. Hey ladies!
It calls for some shots on deck.
Ay, bring me some
of that special.
- This nigga a trip bro.
Crank Lucas be Cranking
We going up, up, up
Ay, go ahead do
your little dance
Go ahead do your little dance
Whoop
Go ahead do your little dance
We going up, up, up
Ay, go ahead do
your little dance
Go ahead do your little dance
Whoop
Go ahead make a little plan
Go ahead take a little chance
My shit slapped
like a five fingered
Sensitive face
I need five figures to date
And yeah I'm black
And for said I'm
nine minutes away
I'm forty-five minutes away
But I'm never late
to the paper no
And I'm gonna break
the bank for sho
Y'all gon demon up
my shit three times
I be going Satan mode
Party in Cali like
one of the Lakers
- Alright.
- Hey bro, so what
happened to that broad
you supposed to have come over
and distract these niggas man.
- Man that bitch
flaked on us bro.
- Fuck.
- Hey don't worry
nigga, same plan,
I go up the side to the
back and you take the door.
- All right, time.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Nah, what you talking about?
What you talking about?
Huh?
What?!
Man, get the fuck
outta here man.
What are you talking about bro?
What?!
Ain't no way-
- Hey nigga,
- Oh whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Run that shit, ay.
Go ahead, go and give
the me the piece nigga.
- Oh shit, pass me the ball.
I'm Steph Curry right now.
(laughing)
(door creaking open)
- The fuck-
- Y'all niggas know
what the fuck it is
- Do y'all know who
y'all, fucking with?
(gunshot)
- [Two Bit] Aw!
Aw!
- [Key] Shut up
- [Two Bit] My knee.
- A'ight, where
the fuck it's at?
- Man, I don't know the
fuck shit at, nigga.
- [Dubb] I ain't gonna
say the shit again.
- All right nigga,
it's in the oven, damn.
- [Dubb] Alright walk
nigga, let's go now.
- [Key] Man, shut
your bitch-ass up
(metal clanging)
- Close it.
- [Key] How you
doing sweetheart?
- How you doing?
- How the fuck you worry
about it? Fuck nigga
- [Key] Because I can be.
- Yeah, you got it.
- Take it, get your
ass over there man.
- Well ladies and gentlemen,
you have a good night.
- Fuck...
- What's up bro?
- What's up Mike?
(plastic crinkling)
- Hey bro, you was
right though there.
That shit was fucking
loaded, you know what I mean?
- Yeah, that's what I heard.
But I told you.
- Shit, so what
you heard though?
- Nigga I heard
it was a success.
It's such a success, Moon
got us meeting about it
later today, but yo for real
what I really want to know is,
man, which one of
y'all shot Two Bit?
- Man, that shit was Key man.
Motherfucker ain't
want me to keep having
to repeat myself so...
- Bro, look here.
Y'all brothers did a good job.
What I'm about to do
is get up outta here.
Y'all lay low and
I'm a hit you up.
All right.
- So what's good bro.
I wasn't expecting
to see you today.
Especially not now.
- Really. Yeah, I
didn't work today.
Oh Brandon here.
- Come on man it's noon.
You know he at school.
- Right? Right.
So what's going on?
- Shit, same old, same old.
You know I'm just trying
to make it work, you know.
- Well I got actually
a present for you
um, to help make
everything work.
- Okay?
- I like my presents,
now, what'd you get me!
Okay!
Sky walking on
these moon rocks
- What the fuck is this?
- Look, no questions.
It's just something to help you
and Brandon for
whatever y'all need.
- Key!
(paper rustling)
- Look, it's not gonna
come back to me all right.
I know when I got locked up,
it put a lot of y'all in a
certain situation.
You know his mom, you having
to take care of everything
and I'm sorry, you
know what I mean?
Like, so this is my way
of giving back and showing
appreciation 'cause
I love you sis,
and everything you've
done and my son.
- I love you too
But don't do nothing that's
gonna put you back in there.
- I'm not.
But uh, anyway,
what you watching?
- Oh shit, this Bomb-ass
show called Marth cac.
You ever heard of it?
- Nah...
- You aint never
heard this shit?
(chuckling)
- Alright, so you got
something to do today?
Cause we can sit here
and we can watch it.
- Let's chill.
- A'ight let's do fucking do it!
- Fellas,
building a family.
You gotta be dedicated
to keep everyone on one accord.
But do any of you
know what it takes
to keep a family together?
Nobody, nobody knows.
Vincent.
Do you know what it takes
to keep a family together?
(heels clacking)
- Love?
- That might keep some
families together,
but what keeps this
family together.
Is trust.
And when that shit
is lost or violated,
well that's a fucking problem
and it needs to
be handled swiftly
and without fucking prejudice.
(gunshot)
- One hundred-twenty grand guys.
Is that an acceptable loss
to any of you? Any of you?!
Let me make myself
loud and fucking clear.
Nobody eats, nobody sleeps
until that money is recovered.
Until those motherfuckers are
caught, beaten and buried.
This is your only
priority. Are we clear?
Are we clear?!
- Yes Ma'am.
- Good, now I need
round the clock
follow ups and anybody
caught slipping is gonna get
worse than this motherfucker.
Now somebody clean this shit up.
(phone ringing)
- What's good bro.
- What's good bro? How's
shit going with yours?
- Shit, Moon pissed off as fuck
but she don't know
who did it though.
You know what I'm saying?
So they just been
discussing it, all day.
- Yeah. What's the
move for tonight?
- The way I figure it bro,
we got to split up on this one.
I'm gonna have you go ahead
and meet up with Smitty tonight
cause I gotta go ahead and
meet up with Junior and figure
out this next lick, man.
Cause I heard there
is a little bit
more going on with it.
- Shit, a'ight bet.
You know, Smitty got
them bitches on that.
But I'll hit you later though.
- That's what's happening man.
Okay, we'll meet
up a little later.
Alright. That's a bet, peace.
- So as you can see this
is a very lucrative offer,
I'm sure you'll
be very satisfied.
- Well that remains to be seen,
I'm gonna have to see
a little bit more.
- Get the fuck off
me, bitch-ass nigga.
- Excuse me.
(heels clacking)
- What's up sis?
- This wasn't easy
boss, but I had to
mention the lieutenant's name
just to keep his ass
from going to jail.
But uh, it's your problem now.
- Alright, thanks
you can go now.
Hey and send the lieutenant
a package for his trouble.
- No problem.
- Fuck that clown man.
- Demetrius, why?
You got any idea how
much your attention,
your bullshit, is
bringing to us?
- Motherfuckers talking shit,
I had to straighten them niggas.
- But you being reckless,
you know how much I've
sacrificed for us,
for you to be out
here acting like some
dumb-ass with no common sense,
Demetrius.
You all I got, you all
that matters to me,
you the only family I have left.
- I don't know sis, I
be trying to stay calm
but these motherfuckers so
disrespectful out here yo,
you know I don't play that shit.
- Then why don't you let
one of our guys handle it?
- Because I ain't
no fucking pussy
That's why.
I'm a man.
Look I got principles.
- Your fucking principles
are gonna get you killed,
I can't let that happen,
I got business.
I'll talk to you later.
- Shot, my brother.
- [Key] Nah, I'm good today.
I'm just here to get
some more product.
- Some more product?
Oh ladies, um if you would
excuse me for a second
if y'all don't mind,
um y'all go do that thing
that I asked y'all to practice
for a little bit later.
- Okay Daddy with
the tongue you like?
- Oh yeah, a whole
lot of tongue,
twice,
three times, four
times a million
tongue times two
tongue times three.
Let me see what y'all
gon' to do to me.
We'll be back right quick,
- Okay?
- Oh you made millions?!
- Bruh. This next lick crazy.
I heard they had like up to a
half a mil and a couple Ki's.
- Alright nigga.
Alright shit, I mean
I really ain't trying
to get in with the
dope like that my nigga
'cause I ain't trying to find no
fucking buyer for that shit man.
That shit too much going on man.
- Check this out.
I might have somebody
that's already interested.
So while you there grab
a couple of them joints
I get with my buyer,
whatever he get me,
I split with you
- Real shit though, like
how the layout looking
for this shit though.
- Can't front, that
joint kind of tight.
But we should be good.
You gonna do it by yourself?
- Nah man, you know I'm
gonna bring Key with me man.
We got this shit handled.
- Keep it real with you.
Y'all niggas good, but
this a four man job.
- Okay.
- So look, I'm a
mask up and I'm gonna
help y'all on this one.
- Oh shit, Alright.
When you said it's a
four man job though bro,
like who gonna be the four.
- Bro, my cousin, nigga
be doing mad kick doors.
He straight.
- Hmm.
- Alright.
Nigga if you fucking
with it, that's cool man.
Like so, how you
seeing this thing being
executed with four of us though?
- Like I said, I'm
gonna keep it real.
It's a little sketchy so
y'all niggas gotta take notes.
But if you do that,
we'll be straight.
- [Dubb] All right
bro. I'm with it man.
I trust you.
For sure.
- Let's do it.
Later man. Holla doe
(ominous tune)
- I thought it was two guards.
- Should be, the other
one might be inside.
- Will he be inside
that damn long?
- I don't know.
- Oh shit man, we
need to go ahead
and make that move now man.
We only got a small
window of time
after that shit, there
might be too many
of them niggas to take on bro.
Let's do it.
(car doors slam shut)
- Ay put that shit up there
- Don't even think about.
Don't even about it.
Get down-
(gun reloading)
- Come get up
against the door man.
(train whistle blowing)
Open the motherfucking door!
- On ground, on the ground bro.
- [Cousin] Open the
Motherfucking door.
- Oh fuck, man.
Yeah bro
- Who that nigga
- Man, what the fuck?!
(gunshots firing)
- This isn't a fucking
debate, Demetrius.
It's a priority.
What the fuck is wrong with you.
Do you not see the shit-storm
we are in the middle of
Mateo not gonna keep waiting
on this fucking money,
baby bro,
I need you to stay
with your security
until we get these
motherfuckers.
It's not a fucking request.
Drive.
- Bro.
Been like two hours off
of this motherfucker.
What are you
expecting to happen?
- [Key] I don't know bro,
I just got a feeling man.
Shit streets is talking,
they already know
it was junior's cousin that
was found at that spot.
It's only a matter of time for
they come and grab his ass.
- I mean I know that, but
like why the fuck would they
grab that nigga right up
here in front his shit
in front of everybody?
You know what I'm saying?
Like why not just grab that
when he come check in with him?
- Man these are big on
what? Make an example.
- [Key] Shit, I guarantee
they hit this nigga
when he least expect
it, get 'em when
he trying to get off the grid.
- No, but I don't
think nobody gonna
actually grab that
nigga right here.
I don't know what
you expecting bro.
- [Dubb] Not up in his shit
- [Key] Shit, I'm
just like you bro.
We just trying to make
sure cause you know-
- What the fu-
- Shit
- [Goon] Ay nigga,
Moon wanna see you.
- Damn.
- Hold fast...
- [Key] You see what I'm saying?
- Fuck!
- Nigga we gonna have to
get the fuck up outta town
like asap now, you know that.
These motherfuckers are
gonna put some pressure
on this nigga and you know they
gonna find out who
the fuck else been in
that robbery with him, bro.
- Shit, we need to get my sister
and my son outta town bro.
- Man, look here man.
What I'm thinking is more like
we finna have to go to war
with these niggas at some point.
Fuck all the bullshit.
We need to go holler
at Smitty, re-up,
get some fucking supplies,
you know what I'm saying?
Cause you know these niggas
ain't playing with us.
- That's what's up.
But hey but let me
drop me off at the crib,
let me get some essentials,
then let me get my sister
and my son on their way.
Shit, and I gotta go
to my PO's today man.
- Yo, nigga we have to get
the fuck up outta here man.
Like we can't be taking all
these goddamn stops, man.
- You want me have a
warrant out for my arrest
as well as Moon looking
for us a'ight then.
- [Dubb] whatever man.
- [Key] Yo, we'll meet
at Smitty's tonight bro?
- All right nigga...
(banging)
- What the fuck...
- Look, I need you
to trust me, Alright?
- What, what's wrong?
- A hundred thousand
dollars in this bag.
I need you to take it. Yes,
a hundred thousand dollars.
I need you to take it,
get my son outta school,
get his clothes,
get outta town now.
- Wait, wait, wait.
What? What?
What? What the
fuck are you into.
- Sis? Look, no
questions aright.
I need you to take
my son, I need y'all
to get outta town, I got
some heat coming on me-
Look, I just need you to
get the hell outta here.
- What about my job man?
- It's like three years worth
of your job salary right there.
- You. Ooh
- look, look,
- You're scaring me Key
- Just trust me.
Get a burner, write
my number down,
destroy your cell phone
when you get outta town.
Text me, make sure
you're safe, alright.
- Okay.
Oh, okay.
- Alright, I love you sis.
- I love you too.
(punching blows)
- Junior.
Now nigga, I'm gonna
be honest with you
'cause honesty is what I wanted.
Nigga you ain't making
it outta here alive
no matter what the fuck you say.
I'm gonna give you
a choice though.
You can die quickly or you
can die excruciating slow,
tell me how you want it.
- What the you fuck you want?!
- I want names.
- Names? Names of who?
- Your last chance Junior,
Because when he
return you gonna see
just how creative I can
get with a power drill.
Talk
- The fuck you wanna know?
I don't know what
you talking about.
- I wanna know who helped
you rob my building.
- I said I don't know
what you talking about.
(drill whirring)
(screaming)
- Last fucking chance,
you think I like doing this.
Nigga you got one foot
left to get buried in.
Who helped you rob my building?
- Dubb and Key
And where the is
this Dubb and Key?
- They on the block
at 3rd and Madison.
- Motherfucker that's
not an address.
(drill whirring)
(screaming)
- I don't got one of those,
I've just got a number.
- You know what? Fuck it.
I'm sure we can find
those niggas on the block,
You know what?
I promise you I was honest,
You about to die today.
- [Junior] No!
(groaning)
(screaming)
- Ollie, get the blow torch.
- Okay, Mr. Utes, your
payment has been processed
and you're all caught
up, you're current now.
So how's work going?
- Yeah, it's going, I
mean it has its moments
but it's working out.
- Okay, look Kevin,
I know you've made some
mistakes in life and I know you
haven't had it easy, but
if you just trust me,
you are on the right path.
You got potential son.
- Oh, I, I appreciate that.
- I hope that you're taking
this seriously because I haven't
drug tested you. I'm
trying to put trust in you.
I shouldn't, but I am.
I really believe in my heart
that you're rehabilitated.
So yeah, after all the
progress that you've made
with keeping your new
job, getting parole,
you're on the path
to getting your son.
Like, I really hope that
you don't mess this up.
- I promise, I won't.
- Alright, so just make
sure you stay clean,
stay out of the bullshit,
out of the bullshit
and everything will be okay,
so I'll schedule you for
our next appointment
and I'll see you later.
- Thank you Mich-
Mrs. Bridges.
- Mhm, All right.
(labored breaths)
(moaning)
(deep sigh)
- You're done, get the fuck out.
- Sorry to come in
without permission but,
Mateo wanna speak to you ma'am.
He demanding you speak to him
- Yes, Matt Mateo.
- Yeah.
Sit there and act like you
don't know why I'm calling you.
I have a truck full
of product and I don't
have anywhere to put it.
Where the fuck is my money?
- Mateo, we are working on
the problem as we speak.
- Oh, Oh, you're
dealing with it.
Good, good.
What the fuck does that mean?!
- We know the guys that
hit my building, Mateo,
we'll have them soon,
we'll have your money,
you have my word.
- We'll see to it
that it happens
or else you're in some
fucking serious problems Moon.
- Look bro.
I mean shouldn't
have got crazy man,
like shouldn't
have got real man.
Like look, we just need
somewhere we can crash at man.
Like, I don't mind paying
you for the trouble, man
- It's the laws got
on y'all tail. Huh?
- Man, something like that man.
- I mean is it cool or not man?
Hey I got you bro,
hey we go back
like four flats on a
Cadillac, so hell yeah.
You good
- I appreciate you
bro, real shit.
- Already, ladies.
I'll make sure that they
get y'all to y'all
quarters and provide y'all
with some quality-
(snapping)
- entertainment.
You'll follow number three
- [Number Three]
This way gentlemen.
- What the fuck?!
- [Goon] Listen,
I know you know there's a
healthy bounty on your head
and as businessmen,
me and Smitty would be
a fool not to capitalize.
Put your fucking pants on nigga.
- All right nigga.
- Yo bro, nothing personal,
but that chump
change you offering.
Moon offered a lot more.
So lucky for you.
She wants you alive.
- Alive, huh?
(gun reloading)
- Don't act fucking new Dubb.
You already know what
the fuck this is.
And besides, Moon got several
zeros and comas on your head.
- Really?
- You ain't shit
for this Smitty.
- Nigga, you know I ain't shit,
it just depends upon what
type of turd you think I am.
- Fuck you man
- No, fuck you, you
Bowser face motherfucker.
(gunshot)
- Don't fucking make
me fucking do it Dubb,
you know I will.
- You really that type of snake.
- Nigga, don't make me
fucking do it nigga,
Cause you know I'll fucking win.
You know you starting
to fucking piss me off.
I Nigga you pissed off...
Dog, you literally
fucking ratting me out
for bread right now.
- Nigga they said they
wanted your ass alive.
- Yeah, nigga so they can
fucking kill us. What you think?
- Why would the fuck, you think?
Shit nigga,
Fuck you too!
- Man put that shit on
the motherfucking ground.
- [Key] Hand it over to 'em,
on your knees nigga.
- You fucking
serious, like really?
- Hell yeah.
Look at the fucking ground.
- [Key] Where's the safe at?
- The shit is behind
the headboard nigga
- Combination nigga
- 28 04 09
- And don't bullshit
us either nigga,
I already owe you a bitch-ass
in fucking bullets anyway
- Nigga I ain't bullshitting.
- Ay, shut the fuck up, yo.
Take care of him, I got this yo.
- [Dubb] All right well.
- I'm gonna pack
the shit in the car.
- Hey, hey look like you,
you, you gotta listen man.
- [Dubb] Ay shut the fuck up.
- Smitty, I heard you
had our mystery man.
- Well like um
they was here man.
- Fuck you mean was bro.
- Motherfucker!
Goddamn, fucking Smitty man.
I can't believe this shit bro.
- Bro you know the game man,
enough money niggas change up.
- It ain't just that man.
Know what I'm
saying? Like that was
my motherfucking ace bro.
I'm talking about
since we were little,
look I even saved
that bitch-ass nigga's
life one time, you
know what I'm saying.
- Again nigga, the
price is right.
Niggas get forgetful.
Can't believe you
thought you could
trust that grimy-ass
nigga anyway.
- Look, all I know man,
is we gonna have to find
somewhere we gotta
go ahead and low man.
We gotta find somewhere they
ain't out there in the streets
hanging out there in the dirt.
You know what I'm saying?
Somewhere where they
don't know about
this fucking bounty
we got on our heads.
I'm thinking like, we could
go ahead and holler at Mia,
crash over at her
crib for a little bit,
and figure out the fuck
we gonna do next bro.
- Shit, you think
she let me crash?
- She will if I ask her, man
- Shit man.
- All right look, I mean
this shit only gonna be
for like a day or
two. All right.
Like shit just got
way too real man.
I can't get into everything
but just know, we
just need a day or two
to crash over here and
figure things out man.
- All right, well don't
be messing up my shit.
And guess what?
I'm gonna need some bread
and some extra dick.
- Look man, stop playing...
like this shit for real man.
Like shit has gotten
crazy right now.
Just give us a little time man
and we'll be out
your hair, all right.
- All right, so Key can
crash in one of the rooms
and you know you can do
whatever you wanna do but um,
but I'm very serious.
I really need some extra dick
for me bringing you in my
house, you feel me baby?
- A'ight.
- Mm, mm, mm, mm let's go.
Love me and love me now
Fuck me and fuck me now
Touch me and touch me now
This money is all I got
Yeah
Oh yeah
She told me Bae
you the realest
I told her make a decision
Come with appearance
and tensions
You know I'm one in a million
Always gon get what its giving
Told her to come
when she dripping
- You know that
thing cost a lot.
- Yeah but it's worth it.
She didn't help your
ass get some tips
- girl, getting out
this lame ass day shift,
helped me get more tips.
Ain't no ballers in
here around this time.
- Yeah, you better go
work them truck drivers.
I heard the motherfuckers
tip like hell
if you make em feel good
- girl, ain't nobody
finna be going out there
dancing for Willie
Earl's crusty balls
and his little twenty dollars.
- Bitch what?
- You better go out there
and get a little Willie Earl
crusty ass twenty dollars
while you at work.
- Nah, let me, I need
to go get some money
like B getting, what
you talking about.
That's what I need.
- But you know you not trying to
be out there in these
streets, getting shot.
You might as well
keep shaking ass
for this easy safe money.
- Girl let's talk
about this bounty bread
that everybody
talking about though.
What bread you talking about?
Dubb and Key.
- Oh yeah, I heard about that
- Girl.
- They putting up
a lot of bread.
- Yeah, close to a half a mil.
- Bitch what!
Was it that much?
- Girl, was like
five, six zeros.
- Okay, them niggas
fucked up for
fucking with Moon Bread though.
- Well know how that go
everybody got a death wish
but if I can cash in, cash in.
- Period.
- What you said
- Let's go make this bread.
- Right.
I gotta pay this
damn tip out first
and I'm like...
- You killing it,
you killing it.
- Probably did,
probably should have
went out there and got some
Willie Earls twenty dollars
- And all them truck drivers
whichever one you decide.
- Right.
- All right. So what
all you need me to do?
Well I mean they
are in there asleep.
You can come get the key
so they won't even
hear y'all come in.
Alright, get the key
from me right now.
I'm at Lacey's in uptown.
(banging)
(ominous electronic synth)
(guns firing)
(footsteps)
- Man this shit
is fucked up man.
- [Dubb] Ain't no way
we could have possibly
seen all that coming though.
- No, no, no.
- All this shit is fucked up.
- What the fuck do you
mean all this shit.
- Are you fucking
serious right now?
Where you want me to start?
Hmm?
Junior's man get hit.
Your man Smitty sold us out,
your bitch Mia sold us out.
We're on the run, my son and
my sister are hiding out.
This whole shit is fucked up.
- Hold up nigga.
I ain't hear your
ass complaining
when we was paying your
fucking PO remember.
(ominous synth)
- Remember when we
put some fucking money
in your damn lawyer pocket.
Oh yeah shit get real and shit
and you ready to jump ship? Huh?
- Nigga, fuck real, it was
real stupid fucking plan
- Nigga we planned this shit
- Nigga it was your
motherfucking idea.
We saw what Moon's people
was doing to that dude.
- Nigga, Keith, you're
really starting to
sound like a bitch
right now my ni-
(punching blows)
- Fuck off nigga.
I ain't scared for us,
I'm scared for my son,
my son.
- Calm the fuck
down nigga, goddamn.
Look bro, I ain't mean for
all this shit to happen.
All right.
I was trying to do
the right thing,
I was trying to get you
some money in your pocket
so you could see your kid.
That was all man.
And look right now
the last thing we can do
is me and you turn
against each other
cause motherfucker we
ain't got nobody else.
Listen, we got
one last play bro.
I ain't want to
get her involved,
but we ain't got
no more options.
- Who? Who you talking about
- My cousin Candace man,
she run that gold shop
off of West, you
know what I'm saying?
She she's solid bro she ain't
in the streets like that.
- You sure she ain't
gonna turn us in.
We do got a bag on our head.
Seems like a fucking
trend right now.
- She ain't like that
bro, she ain't like that.
But look man, just
hear me out bro,
we gonna get through
this shit alright.
You have to trust me.
I know you don't want to
but you have to
trust me on this man.
Alright.
We straight or not nigga.
- We straight.
- A'ight then
Stay ten those to the gay ah's
Middle finger up
- See y'all want a
shot or something.
- Man, not me.
Last motherfucker
that offered us a shot
tried to murk our
ass so we good.
- Shit, I want one.
- Shit, so y'all must
got more going on
than I thought.
- You heard about the
fucking bounty on our head.
- That was y'all niggas.
Yo, I heard some
shit about that shit
but the girl that was
telling me she be lying
so I stopped listening, so
what the fuck is going on?
- Mean, shit, saw the
opportunity for a come up
so we did the shit.
- So you mean to tell me
y'all decided to hit Moon's
operation, y'all
couldn't have found
a regular op that
y'all could have hit?
- Not for the money
we needed, shit,
plus we had a dude
on the inside, you
know what I'm saying?
Sure. That
motherfucker dead now.
- Yeah he dead.
- So y'all hit one of
her dudes or something?
- Nah, we hit a couple spots.
- Lord have Mercy,
what in the fuck bruh?
I ain't even going to ask y'all
how much y'all got
on that shit though.
I mean but what the
hell else is going on?
- Shit we tried to lay low,
you know what I'm saying?
We crashed at a couple spots,
the motherfuckers
tried to cash in on us
and so we here you pretty
much our last chance
at this point.
- Well y'all know I got you.
Y'all can stay as
long as y'all need to.
- Hey baby.
- Hey.
- I be done here
in a second, okay?
But can you do me a favor,
can you wrap up that
paperwork in the back
so we can get outta here sooner?
- Okay, um
did you finish your
order for Johnson?
- The 10 K with the diamond cuts
- Mhm, because if this
motherfucker calls me one
- [Bae] More goddamn
time about his grill.
- Don't worry
about it, I got it.
- [Bae] Okay
- I got it baby.
- All right babe.
- So I'm gonna need y'all
to hang out in the back,
you know what I'm saying?
As soon as I get finished here
we can roll on over to my house
but I don't want chance
nobody seeing y'all.
- A'ight bet, y'all got
some food back there?
- No, but um
give me a second and I'll Uber
eats some shit or something.
- All right bet, cool.
Appreciate you.
- All right, for sure, yeah
get in the back though.
For real, for real.
Now I be whipping around
A spaceship
Y'all in a group
Getting tired of photos
- Damn so y'all on the
run and just remembered
to grab a chess board?
- Same, we have to make
sure we got the essentials,
you know what I'm saying?
- Mhm
- Facts.
But for real though, we
need to start plotting.
- Yo, ay Candace, ain't you
got some connects to Rock wood?
Some of Moon's people?
- Nah, not officially
anyway I mean
I know some people that kind
of rock with her and shit
but pretty much
I hear everything
from being down at the shop.
- Think anything we can use.
- Now that depends,
what the hell y'all about to do.
- Well we know we just
can't keep hiding out.
They going to catch
us eventually.
I say we take this to
them niggas directly.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Y'all talking about
hitting a major operation
like Moon shit?!
Oh, y'all tripping.
Tripping, tripping.
- Shit what other choice we got,
Ain't like they ain't
already after us.
- I mean I feel you,
but for real, for real.
I think y'all need to, you know,
try to like set 'em
up or some shit,
you know what I'm saying?
Like catch 'em off guard.
- Exactly. Bringing
on our terms.
- But look, if we're
gonna do that shit,
we gotta have some kind
of a bargaining chip
cause otherwise you
know, if they see us
they gonna blast our
ass right on site.
- What you think we can get.
So that don't happen.
- Be honest with you
bro. I don't know man.
Cause like far as
I know with Moon,
only thing she give a fuck
about is money and power.
- How about we kidnap
somebody for ransom?
Somebody from the organization.
- I can do you one better.
Moon got a brother, Demetrius
little bitch-ass be
out partying everyday,
wearing all that shit.
But he the only one that
she let get close to her.
- All right.
So I mean, you know anywhere
where he kick it at.
- I mean he used to be around
at a lot of different
spots but to be honest,
that little nigga got kicked out
or banned from like so
many different spots
now it's only like one or
two spots he could be at.
- Damn what the fuck he
do to keep getting banned?
- That nigga be fighting
that nigga stay with
more drama than a bitch.
- Okay,
so maybe we can use that
to our advantage somehow.
- What you thinking?
- Alright, so check it out man.
What if we, you know
what I'm saying,
we stage a fight or something,
you know, get him kicked out,
snatch his ass up
in the parking lot.
- Nah, he gonna have
security with him,
which means security
gonna be on us.
So what about, what
about if we get like a,
a decoy chick or something,
you know what I mean?
Like, you know what I mean?
She go ahead and
get close to him.
Smooth it over with
her in the club.
Get him outside,
you know security
ain't gonna fuck with him
if they think he finna
get some ass or something.
- And I got the perfect chick.
- Babe.
- Hit up Sheena.
(deep sigh)
- But yo look
make sure you don't tell her
nothing about us though,
you know what I'm saying?
Because at the end of the day
we done had too many
motherfuckers flip on us,
just tell her we gonna
pay her and that's it.
- All right, so you call her
me and you set
everything else up?
- Bet.
- Um, can y'all give
us a minute please?
- What's up?
- You know I trust you
and in my eyes your
fine-ass can't do no wrong.
Like are you sure about this?
- Look I know this shit crazy.
I know it's crazy as fuck,
but when it's family
you gotta go all out.
Plus when they smart as shit,
they gonna figure this out.
- But should you get
mixed up into this?
I mean business is good.
We are doing pretty good.
I don't know if it's smart
to get in the middle
of all of that.
- He ain't got nobody else
and I'm not gonna
turn my back on him.
- Okay.
You sure that's
what you want to do?
(chuckling)
- Not really,
but I love him
And I love you too
and I ain't gonna let
shit happen to neither
one of y'all.
- It better not.
- Come here
- Can you ask them to come
back in here for a second
I gotta have that
about something
(smack)
- With your fine ass
- Eoow
- [Bae] Girl.
- Yeah but we got one more spot
before we gotta go
pick up Moon's people.
- A'ight.
So how hard you think
it's going to be man,
to find the right people
for this though bro?
- Shit I don't know.
Just gotta be patient though.
- True, gotta stay sharp
with that shit man.
(cars passing)
Run up the bag on him
Like the way I
Throw with back on him
Yeah I stick and move
Then I dash on him
I'll be cashing out
Popping tags on him
So he brag on him
Run up the bag on him
Like the way I
- Bro did I tell you what the
fuck I did the other night?
- Nah, What.
- Bro? I got so
motherfucking drunk.
I had this chick come over,
I was so drunk I didn't
even smash the chick.
- Nigga how the hell you do man?
- I don't know man.
I woke up the next morning,
I was mad as hell I tell you.
- Glad you didn't come
to work like that nigga.
- Man I swear, you know
I can't come like that.
- Damn,
look at shorty right there.
She tough.
- Oh yeah, hell yeah she tough.
- [Terry] She looking
over this way too.
- Oh yeah, I see
her looking at you.
- Come here shorty.
- [Terry] She coming.
- What up?
- What's up?
- How you doing?
- Good, how are you?
- I'm good.
- That's good
- You know I just don't let
anybody up in my section right.
- Is that right?
- Yeah.
- You gotta be special for that.
- I am special,
I know how to make
you feel special too.
- What you drinking shorty?
- I doubt you heard of it,
pear vodka, blueberry
schnapps, and sprite.
- What the fuck is that?
- A dick sucker.
(chuckling)
- That's what you serving.
- That's all I'm serving.
- Let's go get that then.
- Lets go.
- [Demetrius] After you...
- Now, I thought
you said your girl
knew what she was doing man.
Like them motherfuckers
are still in there.
- Yeah, don't even do that,
you been trusting
me all this time.
Don't start doubting me now.
For real.
Like I said, she
got this for real.
Just be patient chill my nigga.
- Alright, we'll see.
You know what?
Matter of fact, just text me
when them niggas come
out man I got this.
- Talking 'bout tired as fuck
Ay homie,
Hey stay back a lil bit homie.
Watch my back.
(cars passing by)
(plane passing overhead)
(engine running)
- Get the fuck out the car.
Get out the car,
now, now nigga
get your bitch-ass
out the car nigga.
- Back up.
- Y'all niggas know
y'all dead right.
You know what Moon do to
niggas who steal her money
then you dumb motherfuckers
gonna kidnap her family.
Man, horror movie
ain't gonna have shit
on what we gonna
do to y'all niggas.
I'm talking about crazy
me, evil type shit nigga.
In this motherfucker playing
chess nigga, I don't-
fuck you, bitch-ass niggas
- Yo, this nigga ever
shut the fuck up man.
That's why this nigga's always
getting his ass whooped man.
- What?!
Say that shit to my face nigga.
- Shut the fuck up man,
you doing all that motherfucking
squawking and shit.
Nigga you still tied up
man, keep on I'm gonna
slap the shit out your ass bro.
- You aint do shit
nigga, do it nigga!
Let me out these ropes and
nigga I'll beat your ass.
- Yo, yo focus, we
still gotta figure out
a plan to get in
contact with Moon.
- Yeah, focus.
Boy.
- Look motherfucker, now
I'm tired of your shit bruh.
Now the only way you ass
end up out that chair
is if you give up
Moon's number bro.
- Nigga, figure out that
shit your motherfucking self
bitch.
- [Key] Stupid motherfucker.
- Gonna lose my patience
with this nigga, dog.
- Nigga fuck you
and your patience
- Motherfucker?!
- [Demetrius] Nigga
you hit like a bitch.
Pussy-ass nigga, get
me off this ground.
Nigga I'll whoop your ass nigga.
- He aint never
shut the fuck up.
- Fuck nigga, try get
out this motherfucking-
beat your ass nigga.
- [Dubb] Bro. We ain't,
gonna make it too old bro.
I'm a end up
killing his ass bro.
- [Key] Calm down bro.
- Yeah, calm your
bitch-ass down over there.
(knocking)
- Everything cool?
- Yeah. Nah man, I'm in to
beating this nigga ass man.
- Y'all need to chill.
Did you at least find
out some information
on how to get to Moon?
- No, and that
nigga ain't talking.
- Shit, well one
thing for certain
she will be looking for him.
It ain't gonna take long
for her to figure
out he missing.
- You know Mateo's
getting impatient.
- Yeah, I know.
Can't seem to find 'em
niggas nowhere though.
- You think the motherfuckers
still in town though?
- They gotta be, from
the intel we got there.
They ain't got no plane, or
no bus or no shit like that.
- Speaking of intel,
what's Terry got to say?
- That motherfucker ain't
answer his phone all day, boss.
- Fuck.
Fuck, we can't find Terry,
where the fuck is Demetrius?
Call Demetrius, call him now.
(elevator beeps)
- I'm a be the nigga slitting
both of y'all throats.
(phone ringing)
- Hello.
- [Goon] Demetrius?
- Nah, who the fuck is this?
- [Goon] Where the
fuck is Demetrius?
- Look, tell Moon
we got her brother
but we got some shit
we gotta discuss first.
- Hey sis, come
get these niggas,
they be on the east side of-
- Motherfucker
won't ever shut up.
- Yo, what the fuck
did you just do to him?
- Look, all we did was
shut him the fuck up.
He a'ight,
But look, he'll stay that
way long as you agree
to meet up with us.
- So let me get this straight.
You stole my fucking money,
you kidnapped my brother
and you expect a walk away.
- Look, we know you
want your money.
So here's what we're gonna do.
We're gonna give you some of it,
we're gonna keep some of it,
but you get to save face,
you get some of your
money into the streets,
you can get all your money back.
Plus you get your baby
brother back unharmed,
slightly unharmed.
- And if I agree to
this so-called deal,
how do I get to you?
- Hell no, you think we stupid?
- So you can set us up.
We got the location.
We gonna text it to you at 8:30
oh oh, and remember
you have more to
lose in this than us.
We got your baby bro.
We just trying to leave.
Keep your phone on.
- I ain't crazy about this.
Mobilize the troops.
All of them.
- Look man, we need to go
ahead and get this in motion.
We aint got but a
little bit of time left.
- Oh yeah, lets go scoop
the niggas that we got up
and get ready.
(suspenseful ominous music)
- All right fellas.
So you got us here.
Can we go ahead and
conclude our business?
Send my brother and
the money over now.
- Why so you can kill us as
soon as we hand him over.
- I gave my word, did I not?
- You did, but you're
a woman of respect and,
we ain't even paying much
of that to you lately.
So here's what we gonna do.
We gonna send your bitch-ass
brother over first.
We're gonna leave
the money here and
you gonna let us
walk out the back,
deal.
Walk nigga.
(heartbeat)
- My bad sis. Pussy-asses
caught me slipping.
- Freeze, nobody move!
Nobody move!
- Put that gun down.
- Put your guns down.
Put your guns down.
(shouting)
- Nobody Move!
- Drop that gun now.
Put that gun down
- Ay, stop walking
back there boy.
Put that gun down.
- Put the gun on the ground
Don't fucking move
(gunshot)
(guns firing)
(shouting)
(guns reloading)
(guns firing)
(guns firing)
(guns firing)
- Fuck
(guns firing)
- Bitch
(guns firing)
We gotta go!
(guns firing)
(gun shots)
- [Police] Freeze, put
the gun on the ground,
get down on the ground,
put your hands behind your head.
(police radio chatter)
(shallow sigh)
- Shit is done bro.
- Yeah lets get the
fuck outta here man.
(engine starts)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
They won't hold me down
They won't change me no
Oh no not today
I'm flying
I'm soaring
Ain't no looking back
Aint no looking down
Oh I'll be okay
I'm flying
I'm soaring
Ay, ay
I had a vision
Empty bottles
Plenty models
Not those women
Many foreign
Plenty pouring
- Hey Key, you uh, get
them custom hook ups
come in today man.
- Hell nah man, he late
with the shipment again bro.
Well we got them
runts in though.
Everybody been buying up.
- All right, well look,
make sure when they come in man,
make sure you update them
inventory sheets bro.
You know what I'm saying?
I'm watching every penny bro.
You know how I am bruh.
So make sure you
handle that shit
all right.
- Alright Moon.
- Nigga whatever bro.
This shit crazy man. Like,
some dope ass shit...
My love going be a bride today
Don't move
You're always gonna make a way
Stand tall
Love you when
you're stronger than
Everything you come against
There's no need
to take offense
Oh yeah, hard times
will come around
But there's no
time to back down
Stand strong, through
anything that comes along
Even though they did you long
They know that
they won't last for
Long
Oh whoa
My love
Will be on my mind
Stand strong
You belong
You belong
So what, things don't
ever go your way
But everything will be okay
You gotta do more than pray
Life wouldn't be perfect
You know it's worth it
You gotta just work it
It'll all go up
On this and I'm yours
I swear
Can't compare
To the love in the air
You're lucky I swear
Oh yeah
Hard times will come around
But there's no
time to back down
Stand strong
Through anything
that comes along
Even thought they did you long
You know that they
won't last for
long
For long
My love
You belong
My love
Stand strong
It won't be long
You belong
Oh whoa
You belong
You belong