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Snow on Tha Bluff (2011)
-No, Iwouldn'twant
to raise my kids in Georgia. And I don't. I'd like to be settled in New York, Iike, have--at least have an apartment, you know what I mean? - [laughs] Right. Well, yeah, all those things. - Little things like that, you know? - Best place I can think to start, right now. - Okay, so you think we're going to be able to talk to someone there? - I can talk to anybody. I could fucking sell water to a drowning man. - I don't know. I mean, I don't really trust either of y'all's opinion on this, really. - Hey, I'm not saying that we should be here either. - You assholes watch too many movies. Like, "Ooh, we're gonna get carjacked in the hood, yo." They're probably just gonna think you're hot, and, like, maybe they'll give us stuff for free--or more stuff. I'll be cute for them, fuck it. I could run in, or there's like--there's some guys. - No, don't get out. Don't get out. Don't get out. - Are you sure? - No wait. Hold on. This dude's coming over. - He's kind of looking at us, right? - Let's see what he has to say. - Fuck it, I'm going to talk to him. Let's just see what he's doing. - Hey, hey, hey. - Hey, what's going on? - I see it in your face. I got the good stuff. - All right, now. - Vocaine, pills, whatever you want. - You got ecstasy? - Yeah, I got ecstasy. The camera cool then-- y'all ain't no goddamn police? - No, I'm not the police, man. I mean, I'm just-- I film everything. - lgnore him. - You cool with that? - Yeah, yeah, long as y'all spend the money, goddamn, it don't matter. - Okay, no, that's-- - What y'all want to get? - I'm saying, like, I need, like, a lot of coke. - And some rolls. - Do you have any rolls? - Yeah, I got rolls. You said you need a lot of coke. I got a goddamn eight ball on deck right now. - How much is that? - $1 25. - Can I have, like, two of them? - Yeah, yeah, it's ridin' at my house, though. I ain't get near no, man. Them motherfuckers kind of hot, right here, you know what I mean? - Well, where do you live at? - Right around the corner. - Like how far? - One street over, elm street. - Is that okay? - Uhh... - We can do it quick, right? Like, just at your house-- - Hurry up. Hurry up. - I trust y'all. - Is that enough for everybody tonight? - Yeah, well, I definitely want-- I mean, how many rolls do you want, baby? - Um, well, I want at least three for myself. - Well, let's get ten rolls and the two eight balls. - All right, for the ten rolls and the two eight balls, $450. - Are we going in the right direction? - Yeah, yeah, yeah. - I mean, we got the money. Don't worry. - I stay right here. - Okay. Right where? At this-- - This is my house right here, where you see this van there. Okay. No, I'm saying I got the-- like, you said $450? - Yeah, $450, I'll do that for y'all. - Do you have change? - Yeah, what you need change for? - I just have, like-- I got five. - Yeah, all right, all right, that's perfect. So you want two eight balls, and you want the two, um-- - Well... - Yeah, ten rolls. - Ten rolls, 200 bucks. - I could try-- - Yeah, try this. - [screams] Shit! - Hey, man, don't shoot. Don't shoot. - Oh, my God, please. [all screaming] - Keep on motherfuckin' shooting. Keep shooting this, motherfucker. Bitch, shut up. Bitch, shut up. - Man, just don't shoot. - Give me that motherfuckin' camera. Damn. Country, hey, what's goin' on, baby? Hell yeah, man, I'm back in. First in flight, man. - Hey, Curt. - Hey, what's goin' on, y'all? - Damn, what's up, Curt? - What's the move, baby? Hey, hey. - Where you been? - I was on the other side of town for a little while, but I'm back now. Hell yeah, hey, good to see y'all. What's goin' on, baby? It's back on, baby. Time to ball again. You know what I mean? Time to ball again, baby. Goddamn right. Where my nigga Pancho at? Hey, what's goin' on, baby? Hey, what's up, baby? Y'all all right? 'Cho, boy, you won't believe this, boy. - Where'd you get that at? - This motherfucker right here is stupid, boy. - Man, that looks stupid. - You want to take it for a spin? - Well, I got to. - Man, that motherfucker-- that's some high-powered shit. I know that motherfucker right there costs, y'all. Hell yeah, we're gonna do it ball tonight. No matter what happens, boy, keep that motherfucker rollin'. Boy, don't never turn it off, no matter what. I'm talkin' about goddamn do a robbery, a rape, a killing, a anything boy. All right, baby, hell yeah. James P., Vine, man, you already know. This is how we do it, all day, every day. - What that there you smokin' on? - Oh, this one is good shit. You want to hit it? - Yeah. - Keep rollin', man. You want a beer? - No, I'm good, guy. - Hell yeah, you already know. This is a celebration, man. Just a little something. On a Sunday, you know, the liquor store ain't open, so, goddamn, I had to go to the bootleg. Hell yeah. Hell yeah. That's how we do it, man, you know what I mean? Every day, that's how I do it. Every day, all day, James P. Brawley. Whatever I do out there in them streets, I bring my good fortune back and share it with my family people, you know what I mean? [propeller whirring] - Bullshit. - Only got about six or eight down from behind you. - They got it right there. - From Ashland, shoot. - Do you know what the guy done wrong? - 'Cause he done did-- he did this spot twice. - Yo, man, this motherfucker be slow as hell today, man. - It's gonna pick up at some point. - I wonder where all the customers gone. I might done served like three people-- three or four people all day, man. There got to be some shit in the game somewhere. - See what players are. - Shit, I'm tryin' to see now, man. I'm tryin' to get a call. - Don't call him one. - Before they had a shipment in. Yeah, there go one customer, finally, but shit. That one, goddamn, you know what I mean? Hell yeah, Frank, walk down. See, goddamn, you see what's up. Shit, I mean we should be loadin' them in on Thursday night anyway, you know what I'm talking about? That D.J.--that D.J. walkin' down the street? D.J.! - Hey, man, what's up? Goddamn, man. - What's goin' on with you, boy? [laughs] You been all right, nigga? I'm goddamn sure you're-- - You got the good shit. - Boy, you ain't gonna believe this shit. - What's goin' on, D.J.? Talk to me. - Got that goddamn there. - Oh, shit, cocaine? - Comin' out, bro. And it's pure. - Who got these? - Them new boys up the street, bro. - This can't be no dope, man. It can't be this big, now. Whoo. What at that dope? Who got it like this? Who got it like this? - Some nigga hooked me up to him. - Where he stayin'? What street this on? - Right up the street. I swear to God. - What? You might want to-- no, it's good shit. - [coughs] - That's good dope. That's perfect dope. - That would be the purest of that-- - Mm, shit, these are-- come let me holler at you. - For real goin' down, boy. - So what street you say this on? - Man, it's on goddamn River Street, I swear to God. - And you don't know these niggas? - I don't even know 'em, bro. Motherfucker came to me. You know, I'm for the boys in the bluff. But these new folk, fresh from Tennessee. They don't know shit. They don't know nobody. Got it. Guaranteed. I seen it. - Oh, shit. You seen it? You made sure it was there? - I bought it for myself. Told me don't fuck with nobody. Don't let nobody know. Got everything you want, bro. - D.J. - You say you want to make the move, bro. It's time to make the motherfuckin' move, man. - I appreciate that, D.J. I need to holler at y'all. E. and J., come let me holler at y'all. E. and J., this the biz, right? You heard D.J. say them boys really flexin', but we don't know how true that is. We want to make sure. We don't want to go nowhere where we're playin' at-- and they ain't talkin' about, man--exactly. So this how we'll do it. You two go up there, just typical, like y'all walkin' past, down the street. They say something to you, flirt with them a little. - Holler at them. - Just see. If they for real, they gonna show you the dope. They gonna show you the bank. They gonna let you know that they gettin' money. If they flexin', y'all gonna know. Because it might be time for us to go back to work, if you know what I mean. So I need y'all to go check that out for me. Come back and let me know. - I'll holler at you. - Man, they comin' back down the street they're goin' up. - The niggas that close? They back already? Damn, I know damn well niggas ain't that motherfuckin' close. - What's goin' on? - They back already. They gonna give me the 41 1. - Mighty close. - They gonna give me the 41 1. Chillin'. - They got it down there. - What? - They got it all. - What, they showed it to you? - They got it. - Oh, shit. You ain't got to say no more, then. That's all we need. That's all we need. That's all we need. So we ready tonight? We gonna get 'em tonight? - I know where they at. All right, we gonna get 'em tonight. So you seen the dope? - I seen it. - Couple houses up, man. - Okay, okay, okay, okay. Shh, we gonna keep it on the hush. We gonna keep it on the hush. Tryin' to scope 'em and see what's up. So, goddamn, we can see how shit goin'. They serve--oh, shit, there goes two customers going' to 'em. You see this shit? These nigga boomin' all-goddamn-ready. Y'all see this shit? They got customers already. Two or three of 'em goin' out the door at one time. Comin' from the opposite way, man. Them boys boomin'. - I see him. Nigga with the Kangol. - Yeah, you see him? How many of 'em do you see? How many of 'em are there? - I see three. - Well, this shit right here pissin' me off, boy. - Nigga pacin' with the Kangol. He got it, that the man. - Yeah, that the man. He on the phone walkin' back and forth. The fuck he talkin' to? Ain't no motherfuckin' doubt about it. Ain't no doubt about that. I got to have these niggas then. - You want to hit this? - Yeah, let me hit that. Boy, I swear, I want to go over there right now and shoot all three of 'em together in the head. I want to take it back to the old school. But I'ma calm down. But, boy, I got to do something about that tonight. Don't nobody move nowhere near Curt's shit. Nigga, talk about you runnin' shit. I don't give a fuck who you is. I don't give a fuck where them niggas from. They know where I'm from, nigga, the motherfuckin' Bluff. James P. Brawley, the Vine City. We waitin' on Jessica right now. Soon as she come-- Oh, there she go. Come on, girl, let's do it. - That's the one. - All right. I got everything. Dang it. Here. Here. Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go. Here, put on that wig. We got to make this fast, quick, and simple. - What, you gonna give me the gun? - No, just--you gonna search. I want you to goddamn get the money out of their pockets, if they got some. Or when they show us where the dope is, you get it. Don't get it wrong. We gonna bust 'em. Get down. Stay low, stay low, stay low. Get on the motherfuckin' ground. Get on the motherfuckin' ground. Get on the motherfuckin' ground. Get down. Get down. Get your motherfuckin' ass down. Where the motherfuckin' dope at, fuck, nigga? Where the motherfuckin' dope at? Where the motherfuckin' dope at? Where is it? Where is it? Where the motherfuckin' dope at? Where that motherfuckin' dope? It ain't on 1 2, nigga. Fuck 1 2. Where is it? Check him--go back, check him. It's in his crack hands. Go get it, baby. Go get it. Go get it. Y'all, fuck, nigga, don't move. Don't motherfuckin' move. Shut the fuck up. Y'all don't motherfuckin' move. Shut the fuck up. Stay down. Keep your motherfuckin' head down, nigga. Keep your motherfuckin' head down, nigga. Get everything. Get that phone. Get everything. You got it, baby, you got it. Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go. Keep y'all bitch ass on the ground. Man, one of y'all fuckin' niggas better not move. Man, y'all pussy-ass niggas. Fuck, nigga. Come on, hurry up. Hurry, hurry up. Who got a lighter? Who got a lighter? Who got a lighter? Who got a cigarette lighter? - Me. - Yo, everything good. Everything good. Got to goddamn see what's up. Make sure everybody goddamn get their share of this shit. Count up what we got. Everything's level. Who got a lighter? Lighter, lighter. Somebody light this lighter. Oh, one ounce, two ounces, three ounces. Six ounces, seven ounces, eight ounces, nine ounces, ten ounces. Ten ounces and a couple bags, you know, something nice. And some for the personal use. [laughs] You know what I mean? - Yeah, that looks great, right there. [all speaking at once] - Aww. - Where the camera at? Where the game now? For sure, we gonna bet plenty more than that, real talk. - Hold on, man. - 21. - Throw it down. Throw it down. Throw it down. Throw it. Throw it. - Four, Trey. - This how we do it, man, 24 hours, seven days a week. You know what I mean? You know, this still me. Hey, boy, they say that boy Frank just got murdered up here. I came up here to see him layin' on the ground. J's Frank, tall Frank. Man, they cut him, some nigga, I don't even know. Yeah, last game Frank. - Somebody just shot him? - No, stabbed him in one of them arteries, yeah, right there. Right there in the middle of the street, and there's somebody blood on the wall. The police said something about a dealer. We just tryin' to see what they gonna do. Did they leave? No, they ain't, not yet. Until they say something. Then we gonna deal. We just lookin', just like everybody else. No big deal. Is she walkin' toward us? Uh-oh. Yeah, man, we got to see what's up. Frank was a good friend. - You see all that blood, all that red shit on the ground? - On the wall right there. Hell yeah, he's fixin' to go. Look at his shirt. He look like he been fightin'. Like shit been real. And look at this old man. They ain't took him out in no handcuffs. - No, they might have just snatched the shit out of him. - Wasn't nobody around here but them. They said they leave for the night there. Yeah, that's blood from all the way down there. Hell yeah, boy, that's blood. I won't tell you no lie, boy. Nigga just got killed, Frank. There go another one. Yeah, that might be official. It might be official. Frank done kicked the bucket on these fools. Like I say, man, it just a regular day, you know what I mean, in the hood, you know what I mean? Nigga just got killed. That ain't nothing. Everybody from the goddamn-- you know what I mean? Back to your regularly scheduled program, you know what I mean? It don't matter, though. We can walk on down a little bit, by the liquor store, by the corner. Show you the spot where my brother got killed at. You know, like, when a motherfucker die, or when a homey was a team member, you give 'em some bells, or you give 'em some goddamn-- some flowers or something, you know what I mean? You put it right there, just to remember the spot, you know what I mean? - Frank, that's fucked up. - Yeah, Frank--fucked up. This is my brother, right here. His name was Snow. "R.I.P. Snow." He got killed right here on this corner. He got shot right there. He came right here, but he ain't die right here. He got shot three times. He fucked around and made it to the hospital, you know, and everything, but when they put the medicine and all that shit in him, that made him die, you know what I mean? But at the same time, he probably would have pulled through, but, you know, God got the answer to everything. But, yeah, he died right here. We put the flowers and all that out there, every year. That's my real brother, Antonio James Snow. This is my strip, right here. I walked this strip for 20 straight years, man. From right here-- this is where it all began. My granddad stayed there first. I remember when I first got introduced to James P., when I first ever came to the Bluff, this is where I was, right here. My first shooting was right here in front of this door right here. Nigga tried to rob me and my brother, Snow. I'll never forget it. Snow had a.22 with two bullets in it, the nigga came, right, and he ran-- he robbed my brother right there. They had the car parked right here. He ran out--the driver, and my brother's like, "Shoot him, shoot him, shoot him." I was spooked. Shot the two times--"bow, bow." Tried my best to hit him, but missed him, but nigga know not to ever try that again. And then, boy, I got my rank right then like this. This here bust, so motherfucker know not to fuck with me no more. After that, it was straight really ruckus with me, but at the same time, I grew older, went to jail a couple times. Right here is where my baby mama got killed. Her name was Tashiba Matthews. A nigga shot her, hatin', you know what I mean, because of some bullshit. And the nigga was just geeked up, had done been awoke three, four days, trippin', Iike, goddamn on that thing. So goddamn nigga like this here, so when it all boiled down, it's like, boy, nigga walked down the street with like a goddamn semiautomatic, and she was just walkin' to ask him what happened between them, and he just started shootin'. Shot her, killed her right here. Goddamn blood ran from right here all along the ground, man. She was a girl, and she was cool as a motherfucker. She didn't take no shit from nobody. - Hey, what you doin' that for? - Oh, I told her I was gonna make a book. Told her I got the book, I'll write about my whole life, about everything. - Put me in. - I just tried to put you in. You thought it was the police and all that. You want to be in it? - Hey! - Yeah, that's Julia. Hey. [hip-hop music] # # - That's to eat. - Yeah. Cook that up in the microwave. Fuck, let's go. [all speaking at once] Yo, yo, yeah, y'all, the baby's still back there. - Oh, the baby's back there. - Hey, man, y'all hold on with all this. - Hold on, hold on. What's up? - I'm on my way. Just be patient. - Hell yeah, all day, here at the house. You outside? All right, for sure. - That them? - Yeah, they're outside. - I'm gonna hit you right back. Something will go down, goddamn. I'll be there. Just chill. All right, bye. What's up, fellas? Goddamn, y'all had me a little bit worried. I was like, "Goddamn, I hope them boys ain't got lost on Georgia 400 or something like that." - Hey, man, long road, no trees look like, man. Whoa, what's up with the camera? - Oh, no, no, they're my people. They're my people. He go everywhere I go, down there. I'll explain it to you later. - All right. - It's cool, though. So it's still the same? Y'all are still? - Yeah, we still--we got the same pack we runnin' with. - Man, I got that-- hey, baby, give me that. It's in the kitchen. Yeah, man, I still got y'all. Everything's still good. Goddamn, it's A-1, just like I told y'all over the phone. Y'all ain't got to do nothin' but fuck with me. - I mean, I need to get up in there. - But y'all ready. This is what it's lookin' like. - Start with a K. - Y'all got a K? Everything good? - That lookin' good right there, you know what I mean? We'll do three right there. - That the three? All right, Frank, count that up down there. [all speaking at once] Let me get behind a brother. You let these folks know that this here is straight drop dead, what we serve every day, all day. Nothin' but the good shit. Just look at my partner, been down with me for a couple years. He gonna tell me. He know when the dope ain't no good, and when it's good. How you goin' back there, baby? - I'm waitin' on it to dry, baby. - All right, all right, so when that dry, you know what I mean? Y'all let me know. - This is a money-maker, now. Straight rock. - Exactly, exactly. Want to goddamn fuck with me. Whenever y'all in town, it gonna be the same. And I'm gonna make it good to you every time. - From the top to the bottom. Make sure you sew this up. - We need the clientele. - Y'all goin' straight on up. - Yeah, we goin' to hit that. So we got that, you know what I mean? Gonna be A-1. Gonna put your piece on up there. - That's great. - How that dope feel? - It's good. - Let me see some tit. Let me see some. - It ain't better than, um-- - It ain't better than that other shit they got. - Ain't better than drove up in, um, them apartments, right there. - Oh, it ain't. Take them clothes off, baby. Let me see. Let me see you. - All right, baby. - Let me see you. Hey. Y'all already know. - Ohh. - That's how we do it. Hey, baby, take them clothes off. Let me see something. Slow down. - Okay, baby, slow your roll. Slow your roll. Cut the light out. - Hey. - Hey. - Hey. This nigga broke in my front of my house while-- - Come on, y'all. - Bitch, give me the shooter. Get in here. Give me his shooter. - Get in here. - What? - Bitch, I wish you were-- bitch, drop it. [both struggling] There, it's on, right there. Get out. - Get your motherfuckin' shit from that bitch. Get your shit. - Come on, get out. Come on, get out of the car. - This shit on camera, man. - Yeah, y'all get out the car and fight, girl. You in that shit. Yeah, you got to fight in the Bluff. You got to come and fight. She say you got her shit. - This ain't her shit. - That Jamie's shit, bitch. Bitch, come on. Come on. - You got to cut her straight. Get out the car, baby. You got to get out my car. Pull her out of that car. She got to get out of my car. Got to get out of the car. - For what? You got to get out the car, baby. You got to get out the car with all this. - Hold on. You got to give it to her. I got it. I got it. She gave it to me. She gave it to me. She gave it. - I don't nothing about a stem, man, a stem. - That just show you, boy, that dope's the real shit. - She got to put a real dick in her mouth. - Find a nigga who out lookin' for a buy. But go ahead, leave. But you already know, boy. No playin'. [trigger clicking] Ain't no playin'. - They already know, know what I mean? We ain't playin' around. [gunshot] - Ain't no motherfuckin' playin' right here, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Let's go. [gunshot] You know what I mean? Nigga know who stay strapped. 24 hours, seven days a motherfuckin' week. Let's go, go, go, go, go, go, go. - What goin' on with you? - Yeah, man, we goin' over to my baby mama house, you know what I mean? This crazy bitch-- drop some little shit off that I got for the baby, you know what I mean? - Where the money? - Hey, Da-Da. You're cold. - I know. - Hey, Da-Da. - Say, "Where the money?" - Come on. What am I gettin' you for? - Don't want to lose-- - Don't do her like that. I wish I would have-- if I would have known everybody was here, I would have been able to bring everybody some. I brought this for you. I thought big man knew how to walk. - He do know how to walk. - Why ain't he walkin' then? Get it. Get it. 'Cause your mama goddamn runnin' around here bullshittin', playin' with these niggas and all that. - Da-Da. - [making kissing noises] I know my boy miss his dad. I know he do. But it's all good. No matter what they tell you, boy, you know I love you. Give me a call. I'ma call you so we can see what's up, you know what I mean? Blase, blase. I got you. - No. - Get me? - Yeah. - [whimpering] - Bye-bye. - Say, "Bye." Come on, big man. - Yup, man, it's all good. [engine turns over] Yeah, man, I had to make that move there to let them folks know, you know what I mean, "Hey, hey, hey, I love my baby, I love her. Everything good." I got a little something, you know what I mean? We can have a couple drinks, you know what I mean? You know, like the players always used to do. - No, I got it. - Where you at, bro? Where you at, bro? - [laughs] - Yeah, man, you know what l mean? - Yeah. - This to our partial success, you know what I mean? We lookin' for the real one, you know what I mean? This one right here just a little something. From beginning to the end, nits or grits for life, yo. - Ah, oh. - This I'm allowed right now. Just a little something. - Somebody got another blunt? - We can't do too much flexin' and puttin' on. I bought a new watch, you know what I mean? It wasn't none too tough. I didn't want to just put no 24s and that on the car, big old flex so they'll be wonderin' where the money came from, you know what I mean? That just was fucked up two, three weeks ago, you know what I mean? There's a way to do everything. - Y'all gonna act a goddamn fool. - You know what I'm talkin' about? Man, I'm talkin' about my motherfuckin' partner got me like this last night. I wondered why. I thought, "l know it's your number." I was like, "Hell no." I'm like, "This ain't even the phone that the nigga's number in." Big bag of everything. - I got these folk down from Pennsylvania that we want to hold to you. - How you gonna handle it? - Shit, man, I was gonna try to get that buy and get some for like 1 6. And then charge them folks like 1 9. Wipe 'em up. - Shit, you're just gonna run off with everything. - Yeah, but somebody gonna try to hit me upside the head. - Yeah, some of that. - Yeah. - You know these folk? How you know 'em? - I had to work with the bitch, and that bitch moved back to Pittsburgh and goddamn, and he one of her childhood friends. - Hell yeah. We'll make sure that they don't need no more. - 1 6.5. - Ain't gonna get no better than that. - Why you think they gave my people 1 6.5 anyway? - Yeah, it don't get no better than that. Don't get no better than that, real talk. - Gonna haggle over what, eight? - Yeah. - Damn. - Yeah. Yeah, man, get some more liquor. Put some more liquor in that cup. Hey, Brandon, come let me holler at you. Hey, boy. It goin' down. Red said he got some folks in Pennsylvania. He got--and they talking low price or whatever, but we gonna make it look good. Yeah, but Red, goddamn, know what I mean? I know he's serious. Everybody seen me walked up. So that what E. and J. told me. I got to get a little bit more information, see what's up, but we gonna get him and them. He just don't know it. Keep that between us, though. We got to goddamn just play around him, you know what I mean? And bait him all the way in, then boom, you know what I mean? [inhales sharply] Yo, this is that thing right here, man. You got some more beer? - Yeah, one more. - One more? I get one. - No, I'ma get some more, man. We goin' all night with this shit, man. Shit goes on and on and on and on, man. I'ma share the wealth, man. I'ma share the good blessings. You already know. Make sure everybody's straight. [hip-hop music] # # See that nigga in the white hat? Why that look like that nigga, man? - I remember him, bro, with the white hat, hell yeah. I remember that nigga there, boy. - See this shit? It's your shot, man. I don't know what the fuck's going on, man. I don't give a fuck. Fuck wrong with nigga? Nigga came to the motherfuckin' spot, you know what I mean? That is just a juke joint, man, where everybody hang out. How the hell that nigga know we gonna be in there or what day we'd be in that motherfucker? He don't know shit. What's up? - Y'all puttin' your video on YouTube? - No. - Oh, okay. - But you seen them leave before we did. They were like let's get the fuck out of here. 'Cause we want to know what them niggas talkin' about sittin' in a car or tryin' to follow us to where we done motherfuckin' went, you know what I mean? - Time. - You found it, Brandon? You can't find it? - Yeah, man. - Man, we might have to go to the store and get another blunt. How the fuck they know where we at? Who they talkin' to? Look like that bitch, Tilt. What they talking to her about? I wonder what they just said to that bitch. Here come the bitch anyway. Let's see what the fuck this bitch talkin' about. - Y'all seen Curtis? - What's goin' on? Who that? That's Tilt? What's goin' on, Tilt? - Some niggas been walking around here looking for you. He got a white Kangol hat. - Say what? Say what? Say that again? - Nigga's been walking around here looking for you all day, with dreads. He got on a white Kangol hat. - What, lookin' for who? - You. - What name he said? - I believe it was Dave. - What? That good lookin' out, Tilt, baby. I got something for you later. Come back and see me. Say a nigga been lookin' around. Walkin' around lookin' for me night and day? Man, what? And now a dealer just walked past my motherfuckin' spot. How the fuck they know where I'm at? Where that bitch at? [hip-hop music] # # - Well, what we gonna do now? We ready to go do the move now? - Yeah, boy, we gonna go on and make the move tonight, man. Fuck keep on waitin'. So goddamn, the nigga say goddamn it went down. I don't know where Red at, but, goddamn, we'll find out. But other than that, the niggas from Pittsburgh, they in town, they in our spot. Nigga say, goddamn, they probably have one or two brick, guaranteed. I don't know how many, but, goddamn, they say gonna be one or two. It's a guarantee. So the only thing we got to do is go straight in there, Iay the whole house down, and get the goddamn dope, and get the fuck out. - Anyone went in there bumble, one in the head, boy, for real. - Hell yeah, that's all we got to do. - Yeah, boy. [hip-hop music] # # - That look like Red right there. - Probably right there. - Hold on, hold on, let's see what Red's talkin' about. What's up, nigga? - [indistinct] - Uh-huh. - Red ain't up there, but his folks are up there right now. - They up there? - Up there right now, boy. The just went up there. - All right, all right, I'm fittin' to go on ahead. Let's pull up. Let's go, let's go. Pull over right here. Pull over right here. # # Cut the car. Cut the car. No, we're not fuckin' around. Fuck you. [people shouting and screaming] Where that motherfuckin' dope at? Where that motherfuckin' dope at? Where that motherfuckin' dope? Where that dope at? Where that motherfuckin' dope at? Where that goddamn dope at? [all shouting] Get on the motherfuckin' ground. Everybody get the fuck-- stay the fuck down. Hurry, hurry, hurry. Hurry, hurry, hurry. Whip out, whip out. - Hell yeah, boy. - Hell yeah, fuck them sucker-ass niggas. Turn your lights on. Get right. Everybody get right. Act normal. We got those fuckin' niggas. Let's go. Take your masks off. Everybody out. Take all the hoodies and everything off. Get the gloves. We got to throw all this shit away. Yeah, just throw it. Throw it out the window. - What about the gun? - No, we got to keep the guns on us. Let's go. We got to keep it strapped. Hell yeah, so we run into trouble. That's for when we get pulled over. Turn right there. We good. Fuck them niggas. Everything went smooth. Yeah, that's good enough. [coughing] Yeah, that good enough. That's good shit too. Mm-mm. Boy, that's it. Goddamn, man. - Got the power of Red in there, man. - Them nigga would. They say they from out of town. Whatever, we don't give a fuck. The deal is done, and the cake been baked. They need to come on with the drama or whatever they gonna do. Other than that, fuck 'em. We ball. It's Curtis, Grandma. Hey, Grandma. How you be, Grandma? I need a big favor. - What? - I need you to tell the camera about Dad, about dope, you know? About how long you been staying here. - Who, me? - Yeah. - I been here since 1 936. - 1 936, the same house. - All raised up here. - This is a picture of my daddy, right there. - And that's him on the piano. - There's my uncle. - Ain't Curtis over there? - Mm-hmm. Yo, my dad. It's his mom. - I sure wish you'd told me he was comin'. I would have straightened up some, Curtis, and moved some of all these things. - No, it's straight. It's straight, Grandma. - No, it ain't neither. I don't like pictures like this. I like to be straightened out, honey. That's why the scripture teaches us that if my people that are called by my name would armor themselves, pray, seek His face, and turn from their wicked ways, then they will hear from heaven. That means you will hear from Him. He will bless you more, because there's nothin' out in the street but trouble. And death-- you're guaranteed of that. - Yeah, well, we seen that with Tonio. - You can have that though eternal life by knowing Jesus. So you got to straighten up. We got to get you a job, and be a man. God done let you live over 25 years. 25 more, you'll be 50, if He lets you live to get that old. Some of 'em don't even get that old. Look at Tonio, didn't get to 22. - I was just gonna say, 22. - Because if he had known that he was gonna get killed, he would have changed his ways. He wouldn't have been in the predicament he was in. But that's the trouble. We don't ever know where death is. David says just one step between you and death. He said, "One step between me and death," so that's us, too. It's just one step. And you never know when you're makin' that last step. - That shit scary. Gonna take a drink. Word up in the end. This shit over. Oh, we laughin' at her. This shit ain't funny, but, boy. See, I see how she look when she sayin' it at you. But listenin' to that shit, takin' that shit, I been listenin' to that shit-- ain't anything I made a deal for. [hip-hop music] # # - You want to hit that blunt, bro? - It's game over. You get no cocaine. I'm on the new rule. No cash, not gonna get it. - This it right here. - Six. - Hell yeah. - There ain't gonna be no six. - Says who? - We got to make sure everything bagged up. 'Cause we stashin' it. - We chillin' on now, man. - Ain't nothin' but fifties for cocaine. That's why we're baggin' up. Nothin' but fifties. I read that-- It's easy to see, this how this shit go in the street: Either you gonna be the one that doin' it, or it gonna get done to your ass. It got to happen one of them way. But it ain't got one of those on and off, because I was doin' odd jobs, and, you know, tryin' to goddamn see what the move's gonna be. That shit wasn't for me. And then I'm thinkin' in my head, "It's so easy for me to just, 'Get up,"' you know what I mean? When niggas see that gun, it can be fake or real, if you know how to handle it, man, them motherfuckers gonna get up. Motherfucker don't want to get shot. That's the scariest thing in the world, a gun, dead in your motherfuckin' face, the barrel part. And you don't know who that is on the other side of it. Yeah, I got my name right there. I just got her name. - Let me see if for the camera. - "R.I.P. Trice," with a sack in the middle. I'm the only nigga you know, still, got a crack sack tattooed on him, you know what I mean? Dedicated to this shit. 'Cause this is what really made me. If I don't know nothin' about this shit, I wouldn't goddamn have nothin' to eat all them days when I ain't had no job or my mom and my daddy weren't workin'. That shit helped us out a whole lot, so I'm motherfuckin' sayin' dope ain't always been bad. Helped my family out, so I really like to know that, "Hey, well, drugs kill, now, but at the same time, "shit, they also do help you out. "They pay your rent if you ain't got no job, or they do this." There's a lot of shit you can do with drugs, so, you know. Shit still here. Could be still here. It's a still life. Still smokin', still drinkin', still standin' in lines. Still takin' care of children or whatever. Still strapped. We just still. We just still. Hell yeah. We need to go and see what they talkin' about. Bro. Guess we waitin' on them clock to strike, and boom. You know what I mean? We pack up. We still got the goddamn-- don't let me forget that we got to walk around to the other spot, 'cause I got to get something out of there. Bro, I'ma fuck with you. Got them guys don't handle their business, man. But goddamn now, I'm gonna keep everything under control. - Yo, they say the nigga gonna be waitin', so we got to hurry up. Lock the door, bro. Make sure you lock the door. You got to make sure this shit goes down. All the way down, man. Yeah, man, police. Shit. Ah, shit. - Meet that nigga up there, goddamn, how that is. - Get the hell on. - I know, man. - Crazy-ass shit, man. But yo, what's up, man? - All right. How y'all? - All right. - What's up with y'all, niggas? - Fuck around, who the fuck? Now that fuckin' nigga front of-- Iame-ass nigga. Fuck-ass nigga tellin' me don't remember something. I know you remember me, nigga. Everybody know me. You know what I do, pussy-ass fuckin' nigga. Keep it on me, man, instead of that bullshit. Sucker-ass nigga, man, startin' that shit. [gunshots] Shit! Fuck. Shit. Shit. - Let's do it. - Hey. - I see Uncle Curt. I see Uncle Curt. Look, he's talkin' on the phone. He's talkin' on the phone. - There he is right there. - What's up, Uncle Curt? Long time, no see, man. - Yeah, man, it gonna be ugly, but it's goin' down. Hell yeah, man, I've been goddamn thinkin' about y'all like a motherfucker, man. Kita, what's goin' on, baby? Goddamn. I'm so happy to see y'all is the same, boy. Man, I had to goddamn ride that shit out. That fool talkin' about givin' me five years. Somebody had took a warrant out on me about some robbery shit. I already know about some old shit comin' back, but goddamn, didn't know that shit gonna pop up. And then when I went to Grady, goddamn, them fool like, "Yeah, man, you got a warrant." I'm like, "What?" Had a probation hold for that old shit. - We didn't know what was goin' on. - But I couldn't even tell nobody. - Did you get any of the letters we sent? - Yeah, I got them. I got the three letters you sent, and I got-- - Got the pictures and stuff? - Yeah, hell yeah, man. I was like, damn, boy. Feels so good to see these streets. Like good God Almighty, shit. - But you need to, like, lay low for a couple of days. 'Cause I really ain't broadcast. Ain't told nobody nothin'. - You ain't told nobody. - Naw, fools be comin' up to me, "Kita, what's going on?" - That means they gonna be totally surprised. - That is the most important part. But you got to try to stay out of trouble. - I love y'all. I love y'all. - I love you, too, Curt, and I'm glad to see you out of jail. - How the goddamn heck? - I told you, boy. I'm damn near like a ghost. Hey, hey, what's up, Auntie, baby? You're all right. Good to see you, boy. - Good to see you. - I'm all right, man. - Oh, shit. - Hey, hey, hey, what's happenin'? - Where the fuck you been? [all speaking at once] - Hey, what's up? [all speaking at once] - Curt, Curt, Curt. [all speaking at once] - Let me call you back. - What's up, Pancho, man? - Gave the fuck up. - They were gonna give you five, bro. - They were talkin' about reckless and everything like that, don't know what's goin' on. - Too many stories out here. You dead, you-- all this and that. [all speaking at once] - Hey, y'all come here. I want to holler at y'all. Boy, I had to win them goddamn fools. I thought it was over for me. - Yeah, Curt. - Boy, I'm so glad to be here, boy, it's a shame, boy, they had to bring somebody out why it should be so fucked up now. They don't want to be there, man, before they're droppin' me for four months. Yeah, but I tried to get me a nook. I didn't like that, boy. Had to fight that shit. Keep fightin', but hell yeah, man. - You know. You know how we do it. - Goddamn. Yeah, I need one of them, boy. I ain't drunk a beer in goddamn four months. I been missin' black ladies like a motherfucker, Pancho. - Welcome back. - Why don't you holler at folk, man? Tell 'em you're back out here, man? - Hell yeah, man, what's goin' on, cool? - Curt just walked up out of nowhere. - What y'all doin', made me feel-- I ain't feel this good in four months. I've been dreamin' about y'all, a beer, and my goddamn camera. [all speaking at once] Hey, hey, what's goin' on, baby? - Hello. - Hey, look, I'm gonna holler at your friend. Hey, D., let me holler at you right quick. - All right. - When the last time you seen White Hat? [both talking] - They say they all been out of town and all that. - Okay, do White Hat got a baby mama or a ho he fuck with around here? - You better believe. - Oh, yeah. - Okay, can we locate her? - Yeah, yeah. - My little brother be fuckin' the bitch. - How close? - The ho stay right there. - A hip and a skip, man. No problem. - We gonna hurt that nigga way worse than he thought he hurt me. That's just his family. I'm gonna take it straight to his motherfuckin' family. - You got to let your boy do what he do, you feel me? - Let me go. - First we gonna scope it out. And we gonna see what's up. I don't give a fuck if it's children or whoever, real talk, but right about now-- my heart gone right now. I got a heart, but it's gone. - You just got out, though. You can't get your hands dirty. You can't get your hands dirty. - It might not be today. It might not be tomorrow. But it's gonna happen. But here's another thing, bro. I got to be there myself to make sure for a fact, Iike they was there to make sure I was through, finished. I got to be there to put the icing on the cake. - You sit in the car, and I'll bake the cake. How about that? - We got something for that. - 'Cause you know what? We're gonna worry about that later. Let's let's go and get finished partyin'. - Exactly, now we're talkin'. - You know what I mean? - Hey, man, what hos y'all been fuckin' since I been gone? I want to fuck some hos. - Had a threesome last night. - Aw, man. - It would have been a foursome. - Where the ho Black and the ho Peaches? - Peaches was down here two days ago. - What? Damn. - Two days ago. - Oh, that where they're hangin' out? We got to get all these hos back, man, back on again. Man, I'm back for that real deal, you know what I mean? It's layin' season. - What the fuck? Ho! [all speaking at once] - Bro! Bro still got that car. - Hey, nigga. [people shouting and laughing] - Oh, they got you. They got you. They got you. - Take his clothes off. - Fuck it. Take whatever you get. - Get him. - Oh, now look at him. - Y'all scared to hit. Look out. All right, boy, look out. Y'all comin' at him. [hip-hop music] # # - Hey. - Go around here. - Hey, what's up, Curtis? - Hey, guys! - What's up? - What's up, nigga? [laughs] Anyway, shit. I'm glad to be back, though, boy. I'm glad to be out. I need to go up and see Adrienne up here. She said she gonna be up here, but-- you know how she be flautin' the kids like--know what I mean? I'll be like, "Damn, Adrienne's gonna meet me somewhere. We gonna see--be there," you know what I mean? It's like boom, she know I love her. I want to see her bad as I want to see the baby. But at the same time, she know the baby want to see me, I want to see the baby. But, damn. But Adrienne's so crazy, I don't even want to come back here, 'cause I know she gonna say, "Give me something for the baby. Give me some money for something." Look to the fact, you know what I mean? But y'all, I'm gonna see what she's talkin' about. Baby Curtis, what's up, boy? Where you been, boy? - [laughing] - [making kissing noises] Come on, little Curtis, and play. - [shouting excitedly] [laughing] - Come on, y'all. - Come on, Curt. - Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. - Curt. Curt! - Adrienne, hold on to him. - Curt, stop. - Or he gonna fall. - [laughing] Your son gonna fall. - Well, let him fall. He like it like that. [all laughing] He like havin' fun. Yeah. Yeah. [all shouting] - I know it's all good, and you really aren't that excited to see me, but it's good to see you. - I am excited to see you. Curt, what's your problem? - Ain't no problem. I'm just glad to be out of jail. Glad that I ain't dead. - So I hope you're gonna change. - [chuckles] Yeah. How can I change when you just tell me goddamn the baby need all this? - You can do it the right way. - Yeah, I am gonna do it the right way. I'll make sure I do it the right way. [chuckles] Which way is the right way? - Not sellin' drugs and messing around with that. - Hmm, that ain't the right way? - No. - What the wrong way? - That the wrong way. - Oh, for real. You don't say. Ain't no right or no wrong way. There's the need way. When you need something or you got to have something, then one way you're gonna get it right then and there. That the only way I know, really. - Mommy. - You gonna fall. Come back over here with Da-Da. - [whispers] Da-Da. Ahh. Oh. Mommy. Mommy. - This the one we've all been waitin' for, bro, especially me, 'cause I got goddamn-- you know, I ain't no ho, bro. Never pretended that, you know, I'm a good nigga, but at the same time, man, shit. Not gonna play that game. - That why I can't mess around like that. - And y'all boy, you know, y'all boy still here. How y'all know the ho here, though? - Man, we know. - I been researchin'. - Man, we got eyes on the street. - Exactly, I already know, I already know, I already know. But, yo, we ain't playin' no more. Hey, roll the window up a little bit. Don't want the real dope to blow away. This some soft and some bomb mixed together. [snorts] This some good lookin', boy. But, yo, why this him, bro? Don't do no more fuckin' playin'. They thought it was over, bro. You know, motherfucker came talkin' about-- thought you were dead, all that sucker shit. Nigga, please. Why this him? Goddamn, but that shit changed since I've been locked up, since I got out. Y'all boy still the same before I went away. Y'all all I got. - You know, we do what we do. - There the ho go right there. - All right, all right. - Here she comes. Yeah, she out there, right there. - Right there. - Oh, for real? - Yeah. - All right. Already know. That her with the fake red shirt on, right? - Yeah, boy, that's her. - All right, okay, okay, no problem, no problem. - We been scopin'. - Guaranteed, man. - All right, okay. Is that--is that-- - Yeah, we had to made sure that was his baby mama, you feel me? Before we went out and fucked somebody else up. You know what I mean? - Exactly. But shit, they gonna play with me like that, I don't give a fuck who get fucked up, real talk, bro. If they gonna fuck with me like that. - All we been sayin', man. - Hell yeah, they goin' down. Yeah, fuck that shit. - Hey, D. D.? You ready, bro? - Hell yeah, I'm ready. The ho up or whatever, shoot whoever out there, whatever. - [sighs] Man, fuck this shit. Let me do it. Let me do it. - You sure? - Hell yeah, let me do it, man. - You just got out. - Man, let me do it, man. I don't even give a fuck. - You just got out. You want to take that route? - Let me do it, yeah. Let me do it, man. Fuck this shit. - No problem. - They're goin' down, man, them motherfuckers. Y'all already got one in here? There's already one in here? - No. - All right, all right, all right, all right. - There that bitch goin', right there. Get that bitch. - Go on on up, go on on up. Now go straight. Go straight, go straight, go straight. Lay off that, lay off that, lay off that, lay off that. - Pull over a little bit more. - Get that bitch. - Right here, right here, stop. - Let me out right here. [dog barking] [gun clicking] Yeah. [gunshots] [people screaming] Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. - Get in. - Come on, come on. - Let's go, let's go. - Go, go, go. Goddamn it. - Hell yeah. - Fuck that goddamn bitch. That's what I'm talkin' about. - Keep goin', man. Let's get the fuck goin'. - Fuck that bitch. - Get the fuck goin', man. Fuck them cars, man. Let's go, let's go, man. Let's go, man. Go around 'em, hit the horn, or something. We ain't got time for that shit, man, let's go. Let's go, let's go, let's go, man. Let's go, let's go, let's go. - Go! - Let's go, man. - Go! [horn honking] - Goddamn. - Go! [all speaking at once] Fuck that. Got to get up out of here. - I got some-goddamn-body. Don't know fuck who I got. Let's get the fuck back to where we're going, and then we'll figure out what's up. Move, move! [honking horn] - Keep hittin' it. Keep hittin' it. Keep hittin' it, man. - Go. This isn't a joke, man. Get the fuck on. The fuck wrong with y'all nigga, man? The white hat motherfucker got me into this shit. Get me the fuck away from here, man. [all speaking at once] Let's go, man. Let's go. - Move! Move! Move! - I've been in jail 25 years of my life. I'm 54, all right. I went to jail when I was 1 7 years old. I'm 54 now. Add that up. I don't care nothin' about jail. I've been there too long. That's my livelihood. I'm institutionalized. Yeah, they can't play like I play. I ain't scared to go to jail, 'cause I've been there 27 years. You know I ain't scared to go to jail. [all speaking at once] - Hey, I'm fuckin' with you. - Hey, my brother. - Hey. - Just drinkin' out here, a couple in the back of that car. - Don't do it, man. - Yo, yo, yo, you see the nigga fading, comin' out, gettin' in his car, right? Leavin'--don't look, though. Hell yeah. Hell yeah, they say he's the man. He's the one got all them hos with all the dope and all that. That H.P. - You wouldn't even does it if it wasn't no real money. - Hell no, I know how the nigga flips real good. But yo, that's him. That's him right there, leavin'. Nigga gettin' up out of there. Want to know if he just made a drop, or whatever he just did, but he leavin' now with all the money, all the dope, you know what I mean? But, boy, we'll see about that, believe it. One way or another. But, yeah, I'm gonna hang out all night, you already know. - Okay, cool, well, I'm goddamn get heck on out then. - There's a few customers who I had comin' through, guy I knew wanted to fuck with me or whatever. Bro, what's up with you, boy? - What happened with White Hat. - Say that shit? - Goddamn, boy, they goddamn say the nigga with the white hat on goddamn baby mama house got shot up. And then I heard again her brother been runnin' around Iookin' for you. So I don't know what the fuck that about. - Lookin' for me? - Yeah, that what I heard. - Yeah, I ain't have nothin' to do with that shit, bro. I don't even know nothin' about that, real talk. - But, you know, I'm strapped, you know what I mean? - Hell yeah. - I don't give a fuck what nigga say, but at the same time, I'm with you, and I came over here and see what you talkin' about before I go in. - Well, hell, bro, appreciate you tellin' me that, boy. Stay in the game. I love you, boy. - Keep your head above the water. Anytime you need, you know I'm here. - Boy, hell yeah. - You gonna be back? - What'd he do? - He threw something. - What about goin' to jail? That's what you want. That's what you wanted. Lock him up, lock him up, lock him up, lock him up. Lock him up! Get that shit on. Lock him up! Fuck that. Fuck the police. - Come on with. Come on with. Come on with. - Who the fuck? They don't know who said it, unless you tell 'em. They don't know who said it, unless you tell 'em. - Fuck that shit. - Hey, Curt. Hey, guess what. - Hey, there, they callin' Curt. Hey, they're callin' Curt. - Yeah, I don't know, dog. Ain't gonna go out lookin' like that, though. - It looked like that car, man. - That's it, right there. That's it, right there. - That's it. - Oh, oh. - Yeah, that's it. - Oh. - Yo! - Gutter ball, gutter ball. - Gutter ball. - Oh. - Hey! - Uh! - Whoo-hoo. - He's gonna go. Come over here if you gettin' paid up five. [lawnmower buzzing] - This the one, right here, though. - And the light green. And the light green. - Let's go and do it. Let's go and do it. Come on, get a strike. Gonna get a strike. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. - Let it go. He goin'. Come out the curve. Come out the curve. You're gonna go through. It's goin' across, still. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Hold on. Yeah! Yeah! - Hell yeah. Here, here, $1 5 a piece. - Hell yeah. - Fuck them niggas what they doin' out there goddamn lookin' like that? - For real. - Better keep ridin'. - Yeah, better keep ridin', whatever the fuck nigga goin' on right there. - They got that little motherfuckin' lmpala boy. - Got that thing? Okay, we good then. Good, got that thing out here. - Why them folk turnin' around? Y'all better look alive, boy. Look alive. I'll tell you. 'Cause, boy, if they try anything, they're goin' down, I'll tell you. - Oh, shit! - Drop, drop. [people screaming] [gunshots] [all speaking at once] - Y'all, front street, boy, I want to know what's up, you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah, motherfucker, I should have got into that. First we get strapped, then get right, man. Shit. I didn't know that shit was gonna go down. Niggas should have did it the first time, they would have let me know, niggas sayin' something, but I ain't know the fuck they sayin'. - I'm sayin', boy, we need to go ride on these niggas, man. [all speaking at once] We even go lookin' for 'em, wouldn't want to jeopardize that. - They gonna try to slip-slide back through here. - They know where to find us. Let 'em try it now. What's goin' on? - Hey. I'm okay. - What's up, everybody? - How you doin'? - All right. - Look at your daddy. - Hey, look. Make a move, I'm here, boom, boom, boom. I came to stop by. You got this something and boom, boom, boom. - Thank you. - How my boy doin'? - He all right. He been playin' in that paint. - You got that paint all over your hand. Why you puttin' your hand in your mouth? - Now he's eatin' it. But y'all been cool? Everything's cool? - We've been all right. I just need for you to get him for a week or two. - What, a week? - Yeah, I got something to do. And I really need you to do this for me. - Now's a bad time. - For him. - Yeah, now's a bad time. Shit kind of ugly right now. Ain't nobody else you can get to keep him? - Nobody. - Nobody. - I'm just here visiting my grandma, and that's it. - I can't--I can't keep him for a week. I can keep him for a couple days or something, see what's up, but a whole week, goddamn. - Dee. - She told me to keep you for a whole week. Goddamn, that's a long time, boy. - What you over there talkin' about? - I'm just tellin' my baby goddamn, you know what I mean, everything good. - Here's your bag. - Here the bag. Say, "Bye-bye." - You want to say bye to Mommy? Give me a kiss. Come give me kisses. You gonna give me kisses? I love you. You goin' with your daddy. - So, shit, we'll be back in, like, two days. - Okay, bye, little Curtis. - Say, "Bye-bye, Mommy." - Bye, Curtis. - Bye-bye. - Bye. - Stop, boy. Hell yeah, Pancho, man, shit. Did this shit like a goddamn-- you know what I mean? Like some shit-- a routine now, man. I been fuckin' with dope now about goddamn... a good 1 5 years, myself, personally, but my uncles, cousins, whole generation of motherfuckers, you know what I mean? Been sellin' dope ever since I was goddamn born, way before I was even born, Iike 25 years deep in the dope game, you know what I mean? First time that ever caught, I sold a nigga a nick for a dime. My uncle wasn't there, and I was at the spot. And goddamn I knew where the dope and all that was. I was about 1 2 years old. Sold a nigga a set. Felt good about the shit. I was like, "Boy, boom boom." Yeah, I goddamn-- I had dope in my system when I was first born. I was goddamn-- what you call that shit? Premature. 'Cause my mama, goddamn, she smoke so goddamn much, and she had me before I was-- she used to tell me, be like, I used to be like this little when I first got born. Look, you know what I mean? Little enough you can hold me in the palm of your hand like that. Yeah, but she didn't goddamn never get took by the folk, even though she did her thing, you know what I mean? But she wasn't never no goddamn-- no geet monster who ran the street. She always made sure children, everybody was straight. And whatever her job was, she made sure that was done before she even did any kind of dope, you know what I mean? But when she do get high, she just want to goddamn, you know what I mean, enjoy herself. And I had to get older to peep that shit, you know what I mean, be like, "Damn, this what make Mama happy." And I was like, "Damn." I ain't feel too fond of givin' it to her, but I rather her get it from-- I rather for her to get it from me than go out there in the street, and somebody sell her some flat or some shit like that. Or, you know, some shit like that what they have in 'em. Or sell her some bad dope or something like that. Ain't no way in hell, man. Yo, man, I can remember myself bein' that little, right there, man, just like my boy. Goddamn, my uncles used to do the same shit, you know what I mean? And it'd be damn nearly the same setup right here. He have some liquor. He had him some weed. He had a pistol just sittin' right there. And he'd be sittin' by the door. When I just thought about this shit, I was like, damn, damn near in the same motherfuckin' position. But this be my uncle, and that's me walkin' around, you know what I mean? That's how I used to be, just like that, while my uncle doin' this same exact shit. I was that little, runnin' around the house, back and forth. Hell yeah. I remember that shit like it was yesterday. [hip-hop music] # # Man, let me hit that shit, man. - Hold on, hold on, nigga. Hold on. - Y'all goddamn drink too much. - Give me that shit, man. # # Turn the music down. Turn the music down. Turn the music down. Hey, boy, this the spot right here where they say that nigga got goddamn all the dope and all the money and everything here, real talk. Hell yeah, this is it right here, boy, on this block. - Look like they got something goin' on. - Yeah, look at all these people. You know that something got to be goin' on, for real. No, no, just keep on cruisin' by. Don't stop, man. We don't want nigga notice us. Yeah, but, yeah, that house right there, boy. They say that's the one where everything at. Now, the nigga standin' out there on the bend-- did y'all peep him? - Oh, with the hat on? - Yeah, that's him. - Yeah, we didn't let the nigga notice us. - Damn, boy, H.P., the man you was standin' outside the liquor store talkin about. Yeah, who made that drop-off. Yeah, yeah, that him, right? Okay. - All right. - Yeah, we'll stop and get a bottle of something, you know, or whatever, some weed or something. # # - Know how to play the game, or what? - That's my mama, right there. You see her? - Who that? - That's your uncle. But see your grandma? And that's your granddad, right there. That's my dad, right there. That's me right there. I had on a suit. That's my brother, right there, who died, Snow, when he was young. That's the whole clique right there, the street team. - Who that? - That's me, right there, at your cousin's birthday party. - Who that? - That's your other cousin's baby, right there, when she was a little girl. That's me, right there, when I was little. I was on the honor roll at school. You see me? I look just like you. Everybody used to ask questions, stupid questions-- - Who that? - That's your other cousin. [indistinct conversations] - Give me that. No. - Pop your hand? Pop your hand? - Hell. - Where the goddamn-- [knock at door] - The fuck could that be? The door done locked. - Come in. - Hey, hey, hey, man-- told me they just shot your baby mama right here. [all speaking at once] - What the fuck? [all shouting] Who gots the boy? Goddamn, boy, come on. - Oh, oh, Lord. Oh, Lord Jesus, my baby. - What the fuck, man? Goddamn shit, man. Hell no, man. For fuck sake. Goddamn, Lord, no. - Come on, man, for real. - No, no. - It's all right, bro. - It's all right, boy. It's all right, boy. - Just say the word, Curt. - Don't even worry about it, boy. We're gonna take care of everything, real talk. - Just say the word, bro, you know what it is. - [crying] Mommy. Mommy. - Your mommy gone, boy. Come here. Come here, baby Curt. Baby Curt, it's okay. Your mama in a better place. Your mama in a good place now. You got to be strong, man. Same thing happened to me, when I was little like you. - Mommy, Mommy. - Got to be strong. [baby crying] Calm down. You're not a baby. Stop cryin' like a little bitty old girl, man. - Mommy. - You a big boy. You a big boy. Come on, now. Goddamn this bullshit, man. Ain't no more cryin' in the world, man. Ain't no more cryin' in the world, man, Iike you no goddamn baby, man. You're a big boy. Your mama gone. She gone to a better place. She all right. Don't worry about that. Don't worry about that. I'm right here. I'm right here. Pay attention. You not say, "Da-Da?" - [crying] Mommy. - Huh? - Mommy, Mommy, Mommy. - Hey, how you, Curtis? Hey. Hey, love you. Curt, what's up? - Been chillin'. - Yeah, I been talkin' to Grandma and keepin' in touch tryin' to find out. She said you ain't been eatin'. You ain't ate nothin'? - Man, I have no appetite. - Curt, you know you can't just, you know, lay here and mope. That was messed up, what went down, but at the same time, you got to think about the baby. - I'm gonna need you to keep him for a little while. - On the weekend, I got children. I really can't keep him right now. I can help you with him, but not right now. - I can't be runnin' from no spot to spot, though, Kita, with that baby. I really need y'all to do it. - I will help you with him, but I cannot take him right now. There's too much goin' on with me. I can't take him right now. So you gonna have to get up, come out of this, and see about your baby. I'll be back. I'm gonna get you something to eat, all right? You gonna be all right, Curt. I love you. You just also got to get it together, baby. - Yeah. - Auntie will be back, okay? - Don't start it. Don't start that, boy. You know better. [rhythmically smacking balloon] She in a better place right now. And goddamn, you know what I'm talkin' about, even though, like, I'm stuck with my baby or whatever, I'ma handle this shit. Shit got to be handled. Baby Curt, you want to go on the swing? All right, come on, come on. - Little Curt. - You swing good? - Yeah. But not high. - Yeah, you want to go low? Hang on, boy. Grab the thing. - Push me. - You ready now? You gonna hold on? Yo, I'm gonna come back and push you. Hell yeah, man, shit. This shit done took a toll. Boy, they go around. I put it on everything. I can't believe this shit done happened, man. And I don't know what the fuck goin' on. Them folk family, like, they so pissed off, Iike goddamn it's my fault this shit happened. I-l-l--it my fault somewhat, you know what I mean? But goddamn--but I ain't know that shit gonna happen. Talk about know some shit like that gonna happen. - Yeah, the H.P. move, that's the move. I'm talkin' about whole goddamn definite with it. He don't really trust nobody with the money, so he doin' all the legwork, you know what I mean? He comin' in. I know his shifts. I know what time he come and what days he come. And when he come, goddamn soon as he leave, then the money gonna be there, guaranteed. I think we should just try when he get up out of there, when he leave, 'cause them other nigga green, though. - Oh, yeah. - Oh, and he got in a spot now? - So how many nigga more you think me and you might need? How many more people, with me and you? - I say two good niggas. - Two more good niggas. - Two good niggas. Don't nobody know nobody that stayed too lit up in that motherfucker. Yeah, whenever you're ready, bro, you know what I mean? - Yeah, we need to plan the date when that nigga come and make his move and pick up the dope, whatever he gonna do. Then when he leave, we go straight in that motherfucker. Shit, it's a done deal. Baby Curtis. - Whenever you're ready, man. - Hell yeah. Boy, what is goin' down? Come here, boy. Murder my baby mama. It's going on motherfuckin' down. I'm a motherfuckin' single parent. I'm gonna need to have some money to make him happy. I'll be able to buy him whatever he want, goddamn it, till the day I die, you know what I mean? That's the only way he gonna be happy. And the only way I'ma ever buy him whatever he want, I have to have some motherfuckin' money. Frank, go get the shirt. - Do this. - Let's get it. - Yeah, boy, ready or not. - Let's go, man. Do it. Yeah, boy, that's all right. - Yeah, all right. - You want one? - No, no, no. Nobody move, nobody get hurt. Everybody already locked and loaded, cocked back? Yeah, get ready, cocked back. It's goin' down. Better believe that. - You already know, man. - Dang man, this motherfuckin' car right here been followin' us since goddamn James P., bro. The red car right behind us, man. - Man, it's followin' us. - I'm positive man. - Since James P.?. - Who the fuck that is? - He followin' us though, man, for real. [hip-hop music] # # - Man, please. Who the fuck is this? - Weird, man. - I ain't got time. I'm tryin' to have-- - I'm sayin' what's up! - Oh, shit. - Shit, oh, fuck. [gunshots] - Oh, shit. - Man, let's go. Let's go, let's go. - Let's go. Let's go, man. Boy, y'all know who that was, boy? That was the nigga in the motherfuckin' white hat, boy. Kill that nigga, hell yeah, boy. That nigga had me shot, boy. Hell yeah, down here, boy. [gunshot] Pull it--try to pull it to the side on, bro. Hurry, hurry up. Pull up on 'em, pull up on 'em. Pull the fuck around and get on a busy street or something, bro. Then we gonna knock these fuck niggas ass home, man. Havin' a ball with these pussy-ass niggas, man. Nigga fucked my million-dollar-- and then they bustin' in with that fuck shit, ho-ass, fake-ass nigga. Nigga don't even know how to motherfuckin' shoot, man. Kill that pussy-ass nigga. [all shouting] - Quiet, quiet. Oh, shit. - Shit, nigga. - Pull up to the side, fool. - Oh, shit. - Police. - Fuck this shit. Fuck. Wait, wait, wait, wait. Wait, wait. Where he went? Stay down, stay down, stay down. Wait, wait, all right, there he go, there he go. We got to do it before he called backup. Come on, come on, come on. Still there, still there. So when he do it, we got to run straight out. [panting] There he go. - Curt, what's wrong? What's wrong? - Man, boy, that bullshit. Hell, man. [lamp shattering] Shit, man. [baby crying] Can't believe this. [clattering] Damn. For real, man. Shit. Fuck. - Uh, yeah, I'm looking at your ad that you got in the paper that say y'all do video editing. Uh-huh, do y'all do movies too? Yeah, I got a movie. I'm talking about some real-deal shit. My name Curtis Snow. I'm from the Bluff. I got some shit. I got a whole lot of tapes, man, with some real good shit that I know the world need to see, man, real talk. All right, I can make it there in 20 minutes. All right. [somber hip-hop music] # # |
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