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Family.
What do most people say about family?
You hear things like:
Family is all you got, or blood is thicker in water.
You hear shit like:
Family is everything, or you're nothing without family.
Well, that's all that I ever heard.
My family ain't like most, not the holiday gathering,
family reunion, backyard barbecue, having family.
My family? My family is the Holloways.
Let me show you.
My name is E, this my brother Slim,
and we out doing family shit.
This ain't your typical job through the neighborhood though.
This here is something much deeper.
What happens next?
Well, I'll just let you see for yourself.
♪ Everyday is a constant grind ♪
♪ Gotta put in all this overtime ♪
Shut the fuck up. Come on, bitch.
Drop them keys. Lit.
Come on, come on! - Bitch, get in the house!
Make sure that bitch talking!
Okay, okay, okay.
Bitch, where Jay keep that working money at?
What? What work?
You at the wrong house!
Bitch, I got the right house!
Fuck!
DJ!
Oh, shit!
Don't fucking move or I'ma shoot both of y'all.
Get out there. What the fuck is y'all doing?
Let's go!
Kill that bitch.
♪ It is just me and my brothers, you know we get gully ♪
♪ Make the wrong move, you know shit gon' get ugly ♪
♪ Put in that work until my fingers get dirty ♪
♪ If you fuck with one then we all ♪
Baby. Oh fuck!
Oh shit! Come on, baby.
Come on.
Mama, mama!
Get the keys!
Come get the door, son! Let's go!
♪ I'm hoping that this rap shit blow, I'm tryina go legit ♪
♪ I hope a nigga ever play with me ♪
♪ 'Cause we gon' blow them sticks ♪
♪ You keep your niggas around you ♪
♪ And you ain't show them shit ♪
♪ My people die, they don't know your face ♪
♪ You ain't sold them shit ♪
♪ You partner been fucked up for the longest ♪
♪ You ain't show them shit ♪
Out of the 5 of us,
DJ's the one who cares the most.
Auntie!
Look at his ass,
banging on my auntie's door like I died or some shit.
Who the fuck banging on my goddamn door?
Damn!
What the fuck? - Auntie, he got shot!
Come on.
I got you, bro. I got you.
Come on, y'all.
Go put him over there. Put him on the table.
Don't put him on my couch.
Meet Auntie V. She's something like our mama.
She where we go when shit get thick.
And this one of those times.
Bro, we hit a good ass lick, man.
We got about three bricks, and about 150k in this bitch.
Man, I'm sick as fuck my nigga E got shot, bro.
Man, he gonna be all right.
Oh yeah, I gotta get this up outta there.
You ready? - What, what?
Look that way, and shut your bitch ass up, nigga.
Ah, come on!
Can't go to a real hospital,
but you already know that.
And if you don't, then you don't know us.
Nah, that nigga letting loose, bro.
Bro, he gonna survive that shit though.
Man, you don't understand. - Well, fuck all that.
What we need to do is take this money
and take it to Unc, dawg.
Fuck.
I don't need this.
Y'all should try and get a shot too.
Then you see what the fuck it feel like.
Man, you're right.
Slim, DJ, come here.
Hey, you leave that here. We're coming.
Okay so look, he got a flesh wound.
Long as he don't do no internal bleeding, he gonna be okay.
He needs some antibiotics. And I sewed him up.
This one went straight through, but he gonna be good.
Just get this shit cleaned up.
Put him into bed, he needs some rest.
This is my Uncle Renzo.
He raised us all, but we ain't never had a daddy.
Never knew who the motherfucker was.
So he raised us like we was all his.
What's up nephew?
I'm outside, Unc.
Come on up. I'll buzz you in.
These nothing ass niggas.
Damn, nigga. What the fuck going on with you?
Why you all bloody and shit?
What's going on, man?
Shell dead and E got shot.
The fuck you mean, E got shot?
The nigga, he good, though.
Your sister got his ass together.
My sister? - Yeah.
Fuck is you talking about, man?
This shit ain't making no sense.
Somebody explain to me what the fuck going on here.
Nigga, Shell dead, nigga. Night, night, nigga.
We don't leave no witnesses.
Shit not making no sense.
Anybody see y'all? They know what the fuck it was up?
Man, hell nah. You think we goofies?
We had our mask on.
But that nigga Jay, he got to dumping at us,
so we got to dump him back.
He hit E.
Nigga, make this shit make sense, man.
Y'all had one simple task. What the fuck?
Know what I don't understand?
What?
Why you have us do that shit anyway.
I thought Jay was family.
First off, watch who the fuck you talking to.
Second, I did 10 years for that hoe-ass nigga.
No visit, no phone call, no check in,
not even a mother fucking letter.
If it wasn't for Cloe and V,
I wouldn't have made it through that bitch.
So the list is long, my nigga.
I get out, I go to this nigga mama house.
This nigga got the nerve to get on the motherfucking phone
and ask me what I'm doing at his earth crib.
So y'all remember those two little kids
from earlier?
This is they grandmama, Mrs. Mo.
She treated my uncle like he was one of her sons.
Look who they done let outta here.
Come on in, honey.
Hey, Ms. Mo, it's good to see you too. How you been?
I'm wonderful. Oh, my goodness.
Oh, goodness gracious.
You seen your son of yours? I've been calling him.
His phone going straight to voicemail.
I've been trying to get in touch with him.
You know that boy got two or three phones.
Come on in, let me get you this new number.
All right, I got you.
Matter of fact, can you call him for me?
'Cause I left my phone in the car.
No problem.
How everybody been doing? - Oh, everyone's wonderful.
Wonderful, wonderful. - That's good, that's good.
Can't complain, can't complain.
Hold on, lemme find this number now.
No problem, take your time. Take your time.
Hello?
Hey son. You won't believe who's here.
Hey Ma, what you talking about? Who over there?
Jaylen Mo, I been calling you for months. What's up?
Renzo?
In the flesh.
I'm at your mama house. Come holler at me.
Man, what the fuck you doing at my earth house?
Why you think, nigga?
Man, check it out, man.
I'ma call you from a different number, man,
and we gonna chop it up, bro.
Now, I know this motherfucker ain't...
in my fucking face.
Ah man, this nigga outta jail, dawg.
Man, that shit wild.
That nigga got the east on lock and played you like that.
He's a hoe-ass nigga.
So understand, I did what I did.
Now I'm ready to eat. I'm hungry.
Is y'all niggas with me?
Goddamn, let's get it.
Shit, I'm down.
Speak of the motherfucking devil.
Yeah, put that on speaker, nigga.
What up, dawg?
Hey man, they done ran up in the fucking house, dawg.
Who, the police?
No, three niggas ran in the crib, dawg.
Duct-taped Shell, shot her in the fucking shoulder,
locked my kids in the closet.
Man, they got that bag too.
Bro, I'm sick as fuck.
I gotta find out who did this shit, dawg.
You know you can't be bringing
them off-brand ass niggas to the crib.
Man, you know I don't fuck with niggas.
I don't fuck with niggas out here, dawg.
I need to come holler at you, man.
All right, man. Pull up.
Nigga, I thought y'all said Shell was dead.
Man, DJ, I thought you said you killed that bitch.
Man, you know I don't kill women or kids, nigga.
You want that shit done,
you should've did it your damn self.
Stop acting like a bitch.
Nigga, you stop acting like a bitch.
Man, look, look. I ain't got time for that shit.
What I need from you two niggas to do is to lay low.
And whatever the fuck y'all do,
don't tell nobody E got shot.
Now get your goofy asses up out my shit.
Man, it's your fault, bro.
Man, shut your bitch ass up.
Yo. - What up, dawg?
Hey, I got that package for you.
Word?
Hell yeah, we good.
Are you over at the crib?
I'm here.
Yeah, I need to do me a favor too.
Keep her eye on Junior for me.
Say less.
Send him in.
This motherfucker think I'm a babysitter or some shit.
Oh damn, lemme call this nigga son right quick.
Yo.
What's up, lil cuz?
What's up, god Dave?
What's up, dawg?
Have a seat. I'll be with you in one second.
Yeah, what's popping?
No. Did you handle that one thing?
No, I need y'all to make sure y'all on that for sure.
Hold on, man. Hold on.
Hey, why don't you go in there for a minute
while I handle this conversation right quick?
All right, my dad wanted to give you this.
Bet. This from your pops?
Mm. - Good, good.
Hello? Yeah.
No, I need y'all to handle that though. Yeah.
You gotta be on that shit though.
That shit is detrimental.
Right. Nigga money ain't an issue.
Just get it done.
What the fuck? Hold on.
♪ 'Cause I can't resist ♪
Hey, hey, let me call you right back.
Think I got something right here.
♪ I ain't P ♪
♪ No nigga, I ain't P ♪
♪ No nigga, I ain't ♪
♪ Put you niggas six feet, told you that I can't eat ♪
♪ Papa, won't you see me, I can't even get sleep ♪
♪ Let's skip a heartbeat ♪
♪ My chest skip a heart beat ♪
♪ Only been 10 years, y'all made me (indistinct) ♪
♪ Hard, I don't even cry tears, I don't even have fears ♪
♪ Hard, I don't even cry tears ♪
♪ I don't even have fears ♪
♪ Never thought would it be a day like this ♪
♪ Never thought I would ♪
Who is it?
It's me, mama.
Boy, what you doing over here at this time of night?
Hey, mama.
Hey. Good to see you, good to see you.
You all right?
Yes, sir, I am. How you been?
Man, it smell good in here.
Come on in son.
What's going on, mama?
What's going on with you?
You all right? I been calling your phone.
You know I been at the old casino down there,
giving them my money.
Yeah. Where pop at?
You know, he probably gone to the store.
Okay, that's...
Mama, I'm gonna have to come and live with you
for a couple of days.
What happened?
Shell got shot.
What?
Yeah, I...
Her and the kids out in the car.
Go ahead and grab my kids, please.
Yes, ma'am.
♪ We get it how we live, my nigga that's real shit ♪
♪ Highway gangs who we be, who we be ♪
♪ Keep that jewelry, sports chains, diamonds and real ruby's ♪
♪ Ducked off at the oasis, wearing buffs in a jacuzzi ♪
♪ Got the ooh-wee and the Louis ♪
Now this is Juicy.
And this is bitch is your daddy's definition
of a fucking nag.
Why Slim chooses to keep fucking her, I don't know.
I guess in his own little way, he love this bitch.
To each his own, I guess.
Bae.
Nigga, don't bae me.
Where the fuck you been at for past three days?
Nigga, what the fuck is this? 20,000?
Damn bitch, I just threw you some money.
You tripping and shit. You know where I been at.
This all you got for three days?
Bro, my son back there?
Nigga, you ain't been worried about your son!
Man, he back there?
Oh, so you just gonna ignore my question?
Bitch, I ain't got time for your shit. Bro, he back there?
Nigga, don't worry about it!
You ain't been worried about your son for days!
You always do this shit, Slim!
Be gone for days and think your couple dollars
gone be worth something.
All right, pull up on.
Did you forget I'm a hustler too?
Girl, I'm so tired of being this niggas side bitch.
This is Butter, side chick number one.
Yep, I said number one.
I know right, but there's something about this nigga.
I can't just say fuck him.
And that don't mean fuck him either.
So y'all already know there's more coming.
Hell no, I ain't having his baby.
And so does this nagging ass bitch.
But let me call him, let him know I'm outside though.
I'm about to go get some dick, girl.
Did you forget I'm a hustler too?
Got my own fucking money!
Who you think put you in the game? Me, right?
But you stay home, I take care of this shit.
Don't worry about who put me in the game!
That's your problem.
You just prancing around this bitch like everything sweet!
Damn bitch, you ain't never got shit in the fridge.
Nigga, you ain't never here no damn ways!
And who the fuck is that?
Man, I'm about to go back to the block.
No, that's your bitch calling you!
See, that's the shit I'm talking about!
Nigga, where the fuck you think you going?
Oh, you leaving, nigga? You just got here!
Oh, your ass for the streets.
Yeah. All right.
I'm about to make sure your clothes go out there with you!
The fuck?
Fuck he think this is?
Throwing all his shit out!
Got me fucked up.
Come in this bitch and think he gon' leave.
Nigga, since you for the streets,
take all this shit with you!
Here nigga!
All this motherfucking trash with you!
Damn bitch. For real?
You ain't got no good dick no ways!
Take all this shit to you with your little hoes you got.
That little stanky ass pussy.
Nigga, fuck you and all this shit!
Damn! You need a bag, gang?
If you leave, nigga, don't never come back!
Yeah, all right.
I can't believe that bitch
was throwing your shit off the balcony.
I know, right?
You might wanna pull off before that bitch come down.
Shit, you don't gonna tell me twice.
♪ I'm at the topic of conversation. ♪
♪ Y'all niggas gotta face it ♪
♪ These diamonds on my neck looking like a pound of glaciers ♪
♪ Fluorescent Escalade, the golden child hold his own ♪
♪ Well known in the motherfucking Red zone ♪
♪ Gimme the crispiest pair of white loafers ♪
♪ The fit, that's slaughter ♪
♪ Burberry school uniform just for my daughter ♪
Hey grandbaby, hey grandgirl.
Hey granny. - Hey grandma.
Can you throw this away for me?
I cooked. There's some food on the store.
Hello.
Hey mama.
Baby, could you go get me a bottle of water, please?
Yes, ma'am.
Babe, you make them phone calls for me like I asked you?
Come on. Really, Jay?
What you think, I've been sitting here all day?
I made every call you asked me to make.
Okay. Well, can you still get his hair cut?
You won't take him his hair cut?
What? You never asked me to take him to get his hair cut.
Why I gotta take him to get his hair cut?
I got shit I gotta do.
Can you please take him to go get his hair cut?
I'm not getting a haircut.
What?
I'm not getting a haircut!
Boy, I'll knock your fucking head off. Sit your ass down.
You getting a haircut! The fuck?
Why you gotta be dope man?
Mama, first of all, check your husband.
Second of all, why does he have to get a haircut?
And I don't wanna go to the new school.
Look like somebody gotta get their house in order.
You know what? Let me get the fuck outta here.
Take care of this shit.
Yeah, that's your answer to everything.
Take care it, Shell.
Come on, y'all. Let's go.
Get your shit. Get up!
♪ 100 shots in this chop, nigga. ♪
♪ Hey ♪
♪ Hey, yeah ♪
♪ 100 shots in this chop, nigga ♪
♪ Damn, I'm clumsy, I swear to god I dropp niggas ♪
♪ She said why you look so good, I'm in God's image ♪
♪ Out of town, with every B here 'til I'm finished ♪
♪ I'm off medication, what's your situation ♪
♪ I can teach you how to hustle, you need demonstrations ♪
Hey, how you doing? - How you doing?
Real good. - I'm good, I'm good.
It's a little crowded. How many ahead of him?
I can take care of him right now.
I don't wanna get my hair cut.
Sit down.
What you wanna do to it?
Just cut it all off.
Please, mama, I don't wanna get my hair-
Look please, just gimme a fucking break, okay?
What did you put in my head, bro?
Oh nigga, this that Zorn reserve collection.
Nigga, have your sparking, looking good.
Is it gon' make my bread slap?
Man, have your shit slapping like a motherfucker.
No stress. - All right. Bet.
Yeah.
Better not give me tetanus.
Dr. Sebi saying ain't but one disease, bro,
and that's mucus, you know?
When you eat meat, you eating dead cells, bro. Dead cells!
We don't need to do that, man, you know?
They done programed us into thinking
that's what we gotta do.
But nah, we need to change that paradigm, bro.
Paradigm? What the hell that got to do with eating meat?
Man, we planetarians, bro.
Our genetic makeup is the plants, baby.
We gotta have them plants up in us. Man, I'm telling you.
Milk make you stronger though, bro.
And eggs. Raw eggs make your dick hard.
Man, milk give you mucus, my brother.
It give you mucus, man.
You need to drink you some seed moss.
You ain't have no problems getting your dick hard.
What the fuck? We all gonna die anyway.
Man, you know what?
I'm might just go to Six Mile Grill
and get a steak and eggs, man.
Bro, what you need to do
is go get you one of them purified organics drinks.
You drink that in the morning,
you want to get you some protein.
You know what I'm gonna do?
I'm about to just go to the store
and get a bottle of Patron and yayo.
Hold the fuck up. This shit ain't funny.
That's why so many people sick.
This nigga saying that real shit.
Y'all mother fuckers need to wake up.
Man, we good, bro.
We good, we good.
Shit bro, you can talk 'til you blue in the face, man.
Can lead niggas to the water, can't make them drink.
What the fuck?
Everything okay?
Let's go.
Jay, look, look, look, look.
I need you to pay attention, okay?
The barber, that's who shot me.
That's who tied me up and shot me.
Look at his hand, look at the tattoo.
Look at his face. Never forget it!
You hear me? Never forget It
The barber?
Yeah, the barber.
It's a secret?
When was you gonna tell me you got shot?
I thought we could talk about anything.
Ma, we can talk about anything.
Jay told me not to say anything
to anybody about what happened.
I'm your mama.
I know you my mama.
But in this case it was no exception.
Fuck all that. What the fuck happened?
Ma.
So I was just getting home from running errands.
And outta nowhere, these niggas ran up with masks and guns.
They forced me into the house,
talking about where the money at, where the drugs at?
So where my babies at?
They where there. They with Jay.
Who the fuck did this shit to you?
Did what to you? Who, what did what to you?
Shell got shot.
Okay, you know what? Look y'all.
Jay the man. He the biggest dope man on the east side.
Bigger than anybody in your town, Mama.
Bigger than the Curry boys. Best friends.
I didn't know.
This nigga paying us $10 an hour, dirty motherfucker.
Dirty motherfucker?
Oh, y'all wanna sit up here
and act like Jay don't do a lot for this family?
Jay a good man.
Oh, what the fuck you mean he a good man?
How is he a good man when you always...
You pay all the bills and you asking me for money.
You know what?
Y'all gonna get off my husband
when he not even here to defend himself.
Get off that shit. So what you go do?
What I'ma do?
I know you not suggesting
or thinking I'm about to leave Jay,
'cause that's not going to happen.
Shell, who shot you? And where the nigga Jay at?
Why y'all so concerned about my motherfucking husband?
What? You my fucking sister!
This is not-
Hello. Okay.
♪ It was kinda dope how we met ♪
♪ So unexpected, something I won't forget ♪
♪ It set a tone ♪
Come on in.
Hey. - Hey, babe.
How are you?
I'm good.
♪ That was ours ♪
♪ He was everything ♪
Oh, so this is nice.
This what we doing now?
We got money now?
Can you gimme a break for a minute?
I mean, damn, I lied to you, okay?
I kept a lot of shit from you
and I put our family in jeopardy.
I just wanna make things right.
Damn right, you did.
And I'm supposed to just forgive you now?
Baby, I thought I was doing the right thing,
but I was wrong.
Now I just wanna protect our family,
make things right if you give me a chance.
You know what?
I brought you here 'cause it's our anniversary.
I love you, baby.
I just wanna make things right.
♪ It set a tone for hours ♪
I love you too, Jay.
♪ Thinking about the time, that was hours ♪
♪ He was everything ♪
♪ Nothing I expected him to be ♪
Hello?
What up, nigga? Where you at?
It's three o'clock in the morning. Nigga, what's up?
You told me you needed me to handle that shit.
I'm at your house. Where the fuck you at?
I'm at MGM with Shell.
You know, it's our anniversary, bro.
Man, fuck all that shit.
I need you and the family to leave town for a few days.
Where the kids at?
They at my mama house.
Look, nigga, go get the kids
and meet me at your house asap.
Nigga, what the fuck going on?
Nigga, don't question me right now.
Just for the safety of you and your family, nigga.
Hurry the fuck up.
Babe, babe.
Babe, get up. - Jay, what?
Hey, get up.
I need you to call mama, let her know we finna go.
What, why? What's going-
Listen, call mama, let her know we finna come
and get the kids.
Get up, come on.
Gosh. - Come on.
Shit. - Its so cold.
Oh, fuck.
Goddammit, Jay. Is anything really gonna change?
Ma, quick get the kids up, get the kids ready.
Me and Jay gonna come get them.
I know, I know. I know what time it is.
Just please do what I ask, just get 'em ready.
Okay, we'll be there in a minute.
Where my shit at?
♪ I take the pause ♪
♪ I be on the road so much, I should pay a toll ♪
♪ Niggas better pay the plug for they wave a row ♪
♪ Fuck around, get shot, little nigga trying to troll ♪
♪ Send him on his last trip, tell him nice life ♪
♪ Step your life up, bitch ♪
I don't know what the fuck taking so damn long, bro.
Man, this shit crazy.
We been out here all fucking day, bro.
That's I'm saying, nigga.
Let me call Unc, bro,
and see what the fuck going on, bro.
What up, dawg?
Damn. We been out here all day, man. What's the hold up?
Shit, the nigga supposed to be
on his motherfucking way.
Gimme like two minutes.
I'm about to see what the fuck is up.
Fuck that shit, bro.
Been out here all day, since, nigga.
That nigga out there. We just sitting here, bro.
Well, what they say, nigga?
You catch an opp, you smoke that nigga, right?
Damn right.
Oh, is that them pulling up right there?
Yeah, nigga. I'm here.
All right, dawg.
All right.
Let's go in, grab the food, few things and-
I don't feel good about this. We need to go.
Fuck Renzo. Let's go now!
Baby, calm down.
It's nothing we need in there!
It's nothing we need!
We got the kids, let's just go!
Calm the fuck down.
I'm only finna go in here for about...
Check it out, if he ain't here in five minutes,
we out, simple as that.
You could have just left us at your mama house.
Come on.
Yeah, nigga. What's up?
Breaking news from Detroit's east side,
where two people are dead and two others are hurt
after a shooting.
A shooting, this evening
on the 1500 block of Alma,
has left two children hospitalized
and two adult victims deceased.
Investigators are still trying
to figure out a motive behind the shootings,
but it appears to have been drug related.
♪ Bitch, keep your mouth closed, shut the fuck up ♪
♪ You talk, talk for your hoe hoes, shut the fuck up ♪
♪ The ratch shit, get you me hoes, shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up ♪
Who is it?
Mrs. Mo?
Yes.
Hey, how you doing?
My name Carmelo and I used to work with your son, Jaylen.
Come in for a minute. - Thank you.
Yes. What can I do for you?
I just thought I'd stop by personally
to pay my condolences to you and your family,
and to let you know if there's anything,
and I do mean anything you need, to just let me know.
Oh, you know what? No, we'll make do.
If you know Jaylen like I know Jaylen,
like you say you know Jaylen,
you know we're not keen on handouts.
No doubt, no doubt. I get it.
Okay, how about this?
Just take this as a token of my respect and loyalty
that I have for your son.
And once again, like I said,
if there's anything else you need,
don't hesitate to let me know.
Well, thank you so much, sir.
Mm.
Damn!
♪ I'm going up and yonder ♪
♪ I'm going on yonder to be with my Lord ♪
♪ Oh, I'm going up yonder ♪
♪ I'm going up and yonder ♪
Mama, chill out, ma. We all lost, ma.
Come on now, we all lost.
♪ I'm going yonder to be with my Lord ♪
If it ain't the youngin'.
I ain't seen you in a while, boy, boy. Where you been?
Staying out the way, getting to this chicken.
So I know this ain't no coincidence.
So what's got you here?
Street's talking man. - Oh yeah? What they saying?
The street saying but man got a product,
he need that product gone.
Man, if that man need to see is you.
So what's in it for me?
Opportunity of a lifetime.
Little sheisty ass nigga.
You see, it's niggas like your mans right here
why the gang fucked up.
Pussies in their feelings,
making shit personal when it's supposed to be business.
You need to watch who the fuck you talking to.
Look man-
You ain't gonna be disrespecting my nephew like that.
Watch your tone, my nigga. But look.
With Jaymo gone and his lane wide open,
you two dickheads smart enough, y'all could fill that.
I ain't hearing from this pussy.
No, I'm straight. I got my own little business.
And I love the way it's running now. We Gucci.
Hold on, hold on. Hear me out though.
Knowing I got the best prices in the city
and the best product in the city,
only make sense we do business.
But just remember my number 'cause you niggas gonna need it.
You feel me?
Hate for something to happen to that little operation
y'all boys got going out the basement.
Fuck wrong with that boy?
Yeah, all right.
Remember my line 'cause you gonna be needing it soon.
All right, nigga.
Find me then like you just found me this time.
All right, pussies.
♪ I done cut off everybody ♪
♪ I get tired of these hoes, man, they irritate, for real ♪
♪ Always calling nigga phone, bitch you irritating ♪
You trying to get some money, nigga?
It was these niggas right here.
♪ But come and get the sauce like class in session ♪
Hey, Slim, man. Where the fuck your brother E at?
Who's asking about my brother, nigga?
Because that nigga owe Peyton,
nigga that's why we asking about him.
What type of time you on, nigga?
Hey man, chill, man. We ain't on that type of time.
Nigga, get your mans, bro.
We just trying to collect what the fuck we owed right now.
You know what? Lemme call my brother, nigga.
Yeah, you do that.
Come outside, bro.
I still don't like how your mans touched me, nigga.
Man, fuck all that.
What the fuck is this?
What's up with that payment, fam?
Nigga, when I told you I get it, your ass gonna get it.
What the fuck, nigga?
You know that ain't how shit work though.
What? Y'all come over here trying to stunt?
Nigga, when I told you I get it, nigga, you gon' get it.
You know that's how niggas die, right?
What you mean, that's how niggas get killed?
What type of time are you on?
Hey man, hey man. Chill out.
Bro, what type of time your nigga on?
Look, we ain't on that shit right now.
Man look, I'm gonna tell you like this, man.
We need that pay, bro. That's it, you feel me?
I'll get that shit to you.
All right, man. Let's roll, bro.
Fuck y'all let these niggas get that close to y'all, man?
It's because this nigga slipping and shit, bro.
Nah, I ain't slipping at all. Shit crazy.
Niggas on some bullshit.
Up tempo, shoe wearing ass nigga.
♪ I done cut off everybody ♪
Get that bag, bro.
You good, my nigga?
Hell no, these bitch ass niggas, dawg,
I'm 'bout to kill all these niggas, dawg.
On my mama, I swear to god.
Bitch ass niggas gon' shoot at me, a hoe ass nigga.
Answer the phone, fam.
Bro, where you at?
At the crib. What's up, bro?
Bro, I'm about to kill all these niggas, dawg.
I'm not letting that shit slide, bro.
On my mama, I'm killing all them niggas.
I feel you, but I got a better idea.
I know where that nigga baby mama stay at.
Slide through there, spray that bitch up,
get her, take her ass out.
Send a message to these niggas, man.
My nigga, that's some shit I could get behind, my nigga.
Where you at right now?
At the crib-
We about to slide right now.
Man, let's slide. Facts.
♪ Drink bitch ♪
♪ You act on my ref ♪
♪ Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain ♪
♪ When it rains, when it rains it pours ♪
♪ And I'm pouring up with my kin folk, real talk ♪
♪ When it rains it pours ♪
♪ And I'm pouring up with my kin folk, real talk ♪
♪ When it rains, it pours ♪
♪ And I'm pouring up with my kin folk, real talk ♪
♪ When it rain, it pours ♪
♪ And I'm pouring up with my kin folk, real talk ♪
♪ I can't stand the rain 'cause niggas going broke ♪
♪ Trying to keep up with these lying rap niggas ♪
♪ She used to fuck with that nigga ♪
♪ But he no longer that nigga ♪
♪ What she supposed to do ♪
♪ Stick around with your broke ass, huh, huh ♪
♪ 'Cause plugs don't stay still and love don't pay bills ♪
♪ Cousin ain't killed 'cause thugs gon' stay real ♪
♪ But it's hard, but it's motherfucking hard ♪
♪ But it's hard but it's motherfucking hard ♪
♪ It's hard to stay real in a room full of fakes ♪
♪ It's hard to not slither in a room full of snakes ♪
♪ It's hard to not snitch in a room full of Jakes ♪
♪ But I'm gonna do it anyway, anyway ♪
♪ Whoever said life fair ran the rollercoaster ride ♪
♪ 'Cause to me life is a rollercoaster ride ♪
♪ So I stay strapped like a rollercoaster ride ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm rolling on Coast to Coast, 45 is on my side ♪
♪ And I ain't playing neither ♪
♪ But I'm from a hood where niggas ain't playing either ♪
♪ So that's a catch 22 ♪
♪ I got two Mac-11s, you can catch 22 ♪
♪ That bitch tried to set me up, nigga tried to wet me up ♪
Did I mention I had a fiance and a daughter?
I was out fucking around with my brother so much
that they wasn't even a priority.
But Legacy always had my back.
Her and Brenly should have been above everything,
but they wasn't.
Damn.
Baby, I ain't gonna lie, you looking fine as fuck.
Thank you.
Look here, I'm gonna go grab the baby, all right?
No, no, no, I'm gonna grab her.
You sure? - Your arm's messed up.
Yeah, I'm sure.
Look at you looking out for me. I'll see you in a minute.
Okay.
Make sure you strapped pretty good, baby.
Okay, all right.
Come on, baby! Oh, come on!
Come on.
Oh baby, come on!
Ah, shot my baby. Oh fuck!
Being a Holloway
came with fucked up consequences.
Losing Legacy that night, that was one of 'em.
Now, I'm all that Brenly has.
I ain't gonna lie, big homie,
it was a good, wise decision
for you to finally come fuck with a nigga,
especially since you know I'm the one
that putting money on your books.
Nigga's been showing love for real.
Nigga, what? - What you mean?
The only motherfuckers that held me down
was my sister and my bitch.
Nigga, you cap.
I know my nigga Jaymo put that shit on your books, dawg.
Nah, nigga. That nigga ain't do shit.
The fuck?
Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying.
I'm getting sidetracked, nigga. Nah look.
Let's get back to the reason why you really here, my nigga.
Speak, nigga.
Before my pops died, Big Mellow,
he told me make sure you was always taken care of
'cause you stood on some business for the family and shit.
And I'm gonna make sure that's rewarded,
you know what I'm saying?
Mm-hmm.
But it's just one or two things
I need to get understood right now before we go forward.
And what's that?
I don't take shorts,
and you better not ever fuck me, you hear me?
Nigga, fuck you?
Nah, nigga, don't you fuck me, nigga.
My name good out here in these streets, nigga.
I stand solid. 100% all the time.
Yeah, think about that shit before you talk.
Man, don't you ever motherfucking talk to me in your life
like that, dumb ass nigga.
You know what I do to you in this bitch?
Tighten the fuck up, nigga.
And my bad for fucking up your little weak ass shirt.
Fuck up off me, nigga.
Hey man, watch what the fuck you doing, bro.
Listen to what I'm saying. I'm telling you-
Oh, you're tough now? - I do that bitch to you.
You tough now, right?
You wanna find the fuck out, nigga?
All right, we gonna see each other-
Money over business, nigga.
If bodies weren't bad for business,
your ass will be laying right here, boy.
Now listen, my nigga Dez will be hitting you with that work.
Make sure you have my shit on time, pussy.
What the fuck wrong with niggas, dawg?
♪ Ain't no money there. ♪
Shit crazy.
♪ I ain't on tripping on no bitch, I ain't build up there ♪
♪ I fuck a nigga up, that's worth the red ♪
Ah man, this motherfucker! This bitch ass nigga!
I swear to god I'ma kill him!
♪ Free all my real niggas, it's fuck the feds ♪
♪ These niggas don't want play with me 'cause I'll spaz out ♪
♪ I make my bitches cook and take the trash out ♪
You finished with this?
♪ If rap don't work, I'm gonna have to get the mask out ♪
♪ Can you tell me where your baby daddy stash house ♪
Hello?
Yo, Big. Carmmelo sent me.
I'm outside. - Bet, come on in.
Hey yo, T.
Fuck you all huffing and puffing for?
'Cause you
Y'all see this crazy motherfucker right here?
This is Tanya.
The bitch fuck a gnat if my uncle told her to.
She loved a nigga like he all that she could ever have.
So you already know she'll kill a nigga for him too.
Your ass calling me.
Look man, this nigga Dez is on his way, right?
All right.
When this nigga get here,
I need to make sure this nigga fall in love with you.
So what the fuck are you saying?
I said what I said, don't make this shit hard.
Man, ain't shit hard about it.
I'm sure this nigga ain't special.
This shit finna be easy.
All right. Then do what you do, superstar.
Okay, thank you.
What up, dawg? - What up?
Shit. Welcome to my city.
This ain't my first time coming through this bitch.
Okay, fine man. Calm down.
Damn. Man, that's your bitch?
Nah, that's your bitch. But that is my right hand.
We getting a little distracted over there or something?
My bad, yeah. I got that bag for you though.
I'll be right back, I'm about to go grab it.
So do that then.
Yeah, he was looking at your thot ass.
But look, after I get this bag,
I want you to keep that nigga as close to you as possible.
20 bricks right there, count 'em.
There's 20 in here?
How long you gonna be in town?
For a couple days.
Hmm. Hey yo, T. - What up?
Why don't you take this young man somewhere nice
and show him a good time?
Hmm. I got just the place in mind.
Hold on, baby. Let me change my clothes, all right?
Don't put too many on.
♪ This what I praying for ♪
♪ Brand new money, brand new stoppers ♪
♪ Better stop playing, we turn the whole summer up ♪
♪ Obama, 10 sentence Lee vomit up ♪
♪ 'Cause these rap niggas keep ♪
Hey yo, Vee.
What up, what up, what up?
Did them dresses come in that you ordered?
Ooh. No, not yet.
What time we trying to get up outta here today though?
Shit, as soon as possible.
Why? What's going on?
Well, it's a party tonight, right?
For sure.
And it's time for me to go get my hair done.
All right, bet. Well, shit.
All I got is your nephews coming through,
Boom-man coming through,
then after that shit we can get up the fuck outta here.
Okay, so all I gotta do is clean up a little bit more,
then I'm pretty much straight.
That's what's up. 100.
Let's get it. - All right.
Good.
Hey yo, Vee. - What up, dawg?
Man, remind me to call that nigga about this AC.
It's hotter than a motherfucker up in here.
Welcome to Be Real Boutique.
Unc, what's the deal?
What's up, my nigga? You gucci?
You already know.
What's popping with you, man?
So you said you had that bag for me, bro.
Oh, for sure. For sure, for sure.
Look nigga, don't take no shorts.
Keep it 100. - I got you.
I'll send them boys to pick up from you in a couple days.
Say less, I got you.
All right, 100. - Yep.
Excuse me. - Have a nice day.
Say you over there sweating, huh?
Man, it's hot as a virgin in the whore house right now.
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ She wants swag, baby, hey ♪
♪ Way too smooth, smooth, smooth ♪
♪ She wants swag, baby, hey ♪
You want to drink? - Sure.
What you want to drink?
It don't even matter. Surprise me.
Hey, how you? - I'm good.
What can I get for y'all today?
Can I get a TOs on the rocks?
And my lady's taking wine here.
I got you.
You new? - Yes, yes. I'm new.
How you like it so far then?
It's cool.
How y'all doing? - We're doing good.
Y'all from around here?
I'm not.
Where you from? - I'm from Ipsy.
Okay girl, nice to see you.
Hey y'all, how y'all doing?
Hey. - What can I get for y'all?
Y'all good?
What's up, sis? What you want?
Can I get a shot of Deuce?
I got you, boo-boo. And what can I get you?
Let me get a Red Bull and vodka.
Red Bull and vodka. I got ya.
Anything else I can help y'all with?
No, we good.
Y'all good? Y'all from around here?
Actually no. - Where y'all from?
Where y'all from?
Midway. - Midway. Oh, okay.
That's what's up.
Y'all came to the club to have some fun?
Yes, we did.
Okay, y'all let me know if y'all need anything.
I'm just over there.
Thank you.
So where we going though?
Wherever you wanna go.
Me? Where I wanna go?
I wanna go somewhere warm. Nice and warm.
It's too cold here. It's way too cold here.
Yeah, girl. I agree with you.
Puerto Rico on the beach.
What's Puerto Rico for?
Puerto Rico on the beach. It's...
What?
It's usually Virgin Islands or some shit.
No.
Mm, damn. Who made this shit?
There she come.
Hey, hey, hey. You enjoying?
I am Ms. McGirt. - Nice to meet you.
I am the chef. - Shit. You made this?
Yes. You can reach me. Email, Facebook, Instagram,
Okay, bet. Let me tap in with you.
All righty. - Have a good day.
You too.
♪ Welcome to the rave, no, we ain't stopping ♪
♪ All I do is add chips, got bad bitches plotting ♪
What's up? - What up, gang?
I'm better known as OC The Great.
I'm Stiff Laflare, man.
After this, after this performance,
can you play a song for me?
What's your name again?
Stiff Laflare.
All right, gotcha.
My boy, my boy, my boy. Appreciate it.
What's up with your peoples, bro?
What you talking about, man?
Man, they fooling out here, bro.
They walking shit down, bro.
What you talking about? Where you hearing this shit from?
Cuzz. - What's up, dawg?
It's been (indistinct).
Hey, you know I got the podcast.
The podcast?
Trying to get the keys to the studio.
Studio? What you need the keys to the studio for?
I got a podcast!
Everybody and their fucking mama got podcasts, bro.
What's the name of your podcast?
Rap Sessions. You gonna love it.
Rap sessions? And you need the keys to my studio?
Your studio. Come on, man, bless me.
I'm clean. I'm good.
Look man, I'm gonna give you keys to my shit.
Don't fuck up my studio.
I'm not, I'm not! Thanks, man.
Anyway though.
You gotta tighten it up, man. You have to tighten him up!
Come on, man. I got you.
Bet. I got your the word though.
Yeah.
Here you go, baby. - Thank you.
What you want?
I need to talk to you.
You need to talk to me? - Yes!
All right, gimme a minute, man.
Man, don't take all day. - Whatever.
Gimme a minute. Let me go holler this bitch right quick.
You know it's about money. - Mm-hmm.
Hey, where the bathroom at?
Oh, it's about over there by the entrance.
♪ And then I wear the dick just like hydraulics, toxic ♪
♪ He in my DMs, trying to lock shit, yeah ♪
So you enjoying yourself?
Yeah, I'm enjoying myself. It's a party.
We all having a good time. What's the problem?
I'm not fucking enjoying myself.
Why not?
Because why the fuck would you invite her to my party?
Hey y'all. Where's O? - Damn!
Somebody ran up in my crib, bro.
Nigga, don't you see me talking to my bitch?
Get the fuck up outta here, nigga.
You rude as fuck. - Step, nigga.
All right. - Before I have my nephew...
Fuck, boy.
It's always some shit, dawg. It's always some shit.
Why the fuck is she here at my party?
Look man, I have something I need to take care of.
I needed here here.
It's not about me.
Hey, hey! Fuck the shit outta him!
Hey, hey! Come on, man!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Y'all gotta take this shit up outta my establishment!
Now, beat that nigga ass outside!
After Legacy got killed,
I just didn't give a fuck no more.
I never really got the chance to grieve for her.
And my lean addiction got even worse.
I needed to take my anger out on somebody.
So thanks to Cloe, my uncle's main chick,
I met a hoe ass nigga to take it out on.
And he lucky his ass ain't died that night.
You good, baby?
Yeah, I'm all right. That shit just sobered me up.
I see.
See, I can't take your little, fine chocolate ass nowhere
without some goofy pressing his look.
There you go. Don't start with me.
Yeah, there you go.
Hey, come on. Let's go!
Don't you see me getting my money?
Man, fuck that shit. Let's go!
Let's get up out this bitch!
I'm getting my money.
♪ I'm from Blacktown, I don't find nothing funny ♪
♪ Glasses on my face, take a band out of 550, ♪
♪ Baby, I'ma star, lose your job, getting high with me ♪
♪ Buy my song, get your money back ♪
♪ If I'm lying in it, you will never get money back ♪
Boy, don't you hear that alarm clock?
Get yourself up out that bed.
You're not about to lay in here and sleep your life away.
I'm getting up now, I'm getting up now.
I'm about to get up and head to the studio.
I got some stuff to finish up.
Studio?
You know you need to be out here putting in applications,
writing a resume or something.
You know I don't like you out here in these streets.
I can hear your music on the radio right now.
Just got a little bit too much cussing.
And it's the same music that got your dad killed.
I understand, grandma.
But all I'm saying is, this music is part of my dream.
Boy, you got to be dreaming
if you think you going to live in this house
without paying any bills.
That music right now is not paying any bills here.
Grandma, I'm just saying-
No, no, no, no, no. You not gonna be no debating with me.
You gonna make me late for work.
There's food out there on the table,
so you can eat when you want to.
But you hear me now, don't you?
Yes ma'am. - All right.
♪ Nobody ever died, you know what I mean, straight up ♪
♪ My closest friends dead men, my closest friends, my homies ♪
♪ People, I done took care of their whole family ♪
♪ I took care of everything for 'em, looked out for 'em, ♪
♪ Put 'em in the game, everything, turned on me ♪
♪ Fear is stronger than love, remember that ♪
♪ Fear is stronger than love ♪
♪ All the love I gave did mean nothing when it came to fear ♪
♪ Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you, I'm about my family ♪
♪ Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you, it's all business ♪
♪ Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you, fuck all y'all ♪
♪ Hey, fuck all y'all ♪
♪ Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you ♪
Man, what the fuck? Man, what is this, man?
Oh man, he tripping, man. This ain't it, man.
This shit ain't it, man. What is he doing, man?
What's up, boy? - Yo, Rok, man.
What's up with this bullshit, man?
Man, here you go, bro. What you talking, sir?
Man, I'm talking about this whack ass beat, man.
I can't...
I can't do this shit, man.
Man, you tripping, bro.
Them beats from Mac Boogie, man.
He one of the hottest producers in the city, bro.
Yeah, about 10 years ago, man.
I'm better off finding a beat on fucking YouTube, man.
What the fuck, man?
Hell nah, nah, nah.
I'm not about to waste my time
or my money on no motherfucking YouTube beats, man.
Plus all them shits be sound the same, man.
Yo, you my manager, right? - Yup.
Man, find me some beats man. For real, man.
'Cause this shit right here, man, this shit ain't it, man.
It's been 10 years,
and my lean addiction ain't went no fucking where.
Brenly is the woman of the house, as you can see.
Who is it?
Is that you, Brenly?
It's your teacher, Miss Pam, honey.
Because of the sins of her father,
she never got the chance to know her mother.
My dad asleep right now, Miss Pam.
Oh, it's okay. I just got a package for him.
Well, my dad's not here right n...
My dad's sleeping right now, Miss Pam.
Just leave it on the porch and I'll get it.
Now Brenly, you know me and your parents know me as well.
Is everything okay?
Yeah, Miss Pam.
I'm just not allowed to open up the door
for anyone while my dad's sleeping.
But for the last 10 years,
she's learned to take care of her father.
So yeah, you could just leave it on the porch
and I'll get it.
Okay, honey.
Brenly, is everything okay?
Hello Mr. Holloway, it's Miss Pam.
My dad's sleeping right now, Miss Pam.
He's so exhausted. But I'll let him know you came by.
Okay, Miss Pam. My dad's not here
But he's on his way back right now.
Everything gonna be okay?
What the hell going on up in here?
Who is this lady and why is she in our house?
Miss Pam. - Miss Pam?
Baby, what did I tell you
about letting strangers in this house while I'm not here?
But daddy... God damn it!
What did I tell you? - Excuse me, Mr. Holloway!
How dare you come in this house and holler at her?
She is only 10 years old!
You left her in this house by herself!
I was about to call CPS on you!
How dare you? How dare you?
She been missing a lot of school
and I came by to give her her work!
Get your stuff together, Mr. Holloway!
You better not come to this house again. I know that.
The fuck is this school work? What you learning today?
Oh shit. This shit fire as hell.
What up boy, you good? What's popping?
Hey, I'm good. I'm good.
This is my boy Sam, I was telling you about.
Sam meet Banger.
It's a pleasure to meet you, man.
Banger, what's up, my boy?
You good? You all right? - Yeah, yeah, man.
My man Rok been talking a lot about you, man.
I heard you got some of that stuff, you know what I mean?
Oh man, it's a pleasure to be on one of your beats though,
man, for real.
Hold on, bro. I don't make beats; I make bangers.
Tell em, Banger. You know what I mean?
Okay. Good, Banger.
But shit. What you gonna do when you get on this?
Boy, you ready? - Man, I got something for it.
I definitely got something for that.
Make sure it's fire for me, dawg,
'cause I'll take this motherfucker back,
you know what I mean?
Nah, nah, nah. This it right here.
This it right here.
Shit, I'm gonna grab something to eat real quick.
Y'all want something man? Y'all good?
Man, I'm good. - I'm good, bro.
All right, I'm going to Six Mile Grill, grab something.
I'll be right back. - For sure.
Yeah, we gonna bang out, all right?
Yes Sir. - All right, y'all.
Damn. This shit fire. - Man!
You said you need a banger. I need to hit record, son.
I got you, man. I'm about to kill this shit.
Watch this, man.
♪ Ice, I love that ice, ice ♪
♪ Ooh, that shit ♪
Damn, that shit fire.
Man, where this nigga at, man?
Man, this nigga right here, bro.
What up, what up? Y'all ready?
Yeah, I'm ready, man. - Let's do it.
Man, shit. - Your boy popping.
Your boy betting kill this motherfucker, bro.
I think he got a hit on his hands right here, bro.
All right, we gon' see.
Man, this the clap I've been waiting for.
♪ Got ice all on my name, ice, ice ♪
♪ Especially when the sun goes down ♪
♪ It's time to tell my name, my name ♪
♪ Especially when the sun goes down ♪
♪ Got ice on all my name, ice, ice ♪
♪ Especially when the sun goes down ♪
♪ It's time to tell my name, my name ♪
♪ Especially when the sun goes down ♪
♪ Benny on the beat, boi ♪
♪ You see these icing on my neck ♪
♪ Do me diamonds on all my wrist ♪
♪ I'm IG fucking, I know this shit ♪
♪ Trying to fuck and I stay fucking lit ♪
♪ You can see when I walk through this bitch ♪
That boy got some shit.
♪ Yeah, they see me, yeah, hell yeah ♪
♪ They say I got too many bitches and too many hoes ♪
That's a banger right there, boy!
♪ I don't fuck with these hoes ♪
♪ I stay by myself, I don't fuck with these hoes ♪
♪ I get it, I get it on my own ♪
This is my sister, Sam.
She always been there for me and Brenly.
Hell, she was the closest thing to having a mother
that I had for her.
Without her, Brenly wouldn't be the young woman
who she's growing into.
Oh.
Hey, Daddy!
Hey, baby! What's going on?
Nothing. - Ah! What's up?
What's up, sis? - What's up, nigga?
What's going down? She wasn't too bad, was she?
My baby, of course not.
She's such a big help. We good.
Okay. I heard she was a big help.
All the time. - Oh yeah!
Um, where's my bottle that was laying right here?
No, I ain't seen no bottle.
I know y'all lying.
I had a bottle that was laying right here
next to this plug outlet.
Okay, she been cleaning up all day.
We ain't seen no bottle,
so I don't know what you talking about with a bottle.
Shit, see that's what the fuck I'm talking about!
Man, y'all always touching my shit, man!
Quit yelling! - Fuck!
Put your shit up next time! I said we ain't seen-
If nobody would've touched my shit,
we wouldn't be in this goddamn predicament-
If you would put your shit up,
you wouldn't have to worry about that!
What you looking stupid for? Say something, nigga!
You right sis. - I know! Drop your head!
Daddy, you scaring me.
I'm sorry, baby. Come here, come here.
Talk to her, man. She needs you.
I'm so sorry, baby.
I did not mean to raise my voice at you, baby.
Daddy's just a little frustrated, okay?
All right. I love you.
I'm sorry, sis, for raising my voice at you too.
You gotta get your shit together, man.
I know.
You gotta do something. Rehab, something.
I got you, but you gotta get this shit together.
Definitely going to check myself in rehab.
All right, nigga. - It's about time I do it now.
All right, we'll see.
♪ Squat. ♪
What's going on y'all?
Oh, shit, what's going on, Unc?
Hey, who the fuck is that black nigga
that just walked up outta here with something?
Oh, shit man, you know that's Savage, man.
That's Rok artist. We met him at the showcase, remember?
Man, I told y'all about bringing
them off brand niggas to my shit, man.
What the fuck? - Fuck, man.
Man listen, Unc, pause all that.
Listen, I ain't gonna lie, nigga fire.
Fire! - That's some fire.
This track he just hopped on, take a listen.
Play the shit.
Don't judge everybody so much, damn.
♪ Yeah, yeah, we back again ♪
♪ Told my niggas hit the road, bring it back again ♪
Man, your ass need to make another one
of them goddamn ice, ice, ice songs, you feel me?
Hell yeah. Let get back in the studio though.
Man, that shit was fire to the people and you know it.
Yeah man. But shit, look man.
Fucked up on that A&R shit, man.
Get your ass...
You fucking asleep.
Let's go, man.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Man, I apologize, bro man.
I don't know what you say about this, bro.
And that nigga right there, that's Rok.
And he don't like me at all.
The fuck is wrong with you, man?
Man, this nigga just came through
all the way from fucking New York,
to see your mother fucking ass.
Man, you gonna fuck this shit up man?
Nigga, we been working all the motherfucking time
for this bullshit, nigga?
Come on, man! Get some shit together, man!
Get rid of that nigga, man! That's what you need to do!
Get rid of that nigga!
My bad, dawg. - Don't be like that, dawg.
We could've made it, bro.
Yo, I fucked it up for you, dawg.
You know, we was high as hell off this shit,
you know what I'm saying?
I feel you, bro.
So that's why we going to rehab together.
I'll go, bro.
Nah nigga, I need you to say that like you mean it,
you feel me? - Bro, I got you.
One more for the road, baby.
Pour up, nigga.
Fuck wrong with you.
Ooh. That's ooh.
Nigga, got leave some in there.
Let's turn up, nigga.
For the better, baby! - Fuck.
I think you pour a little bit too much. That shit potent.
Shit. - Shit hits you to the spot.
Yeah.
Slim, is that you?
Slim!
♪ Talking about them nice pineapples, have it your way ♪
What the fuck is wrong with you?
You better say something!
You almost got your ass shot!
God damn.
But we both know you not good at communicating!
Where the fuck you been at for the last three days?
I been calling you, texting you!
Oh, you probably been with that bitch!
Damn baby, chill out. I been working.
Oh, that's what you call it? Working?
Look, you tripping. Just calm down.
Slim, you been gone for three days!
Look, go get yourself something nice, baby.
A nigga said he been working.
Just calm down, let me take a shower.
Slim, where the fuck you been?
You always think money got solve a problem!
Look, my baby, I been fucking working.
Let a nigga take a shower! Damn.
Maybe a nigga can get some head or something.
You tripping and shit.
Oh, you been fucking, huh? - Fucking who?
That's what you been doing?
You been fucking!
Who is this bitch?
Look, I ain't got time for that shit, bro.
Take your ass in there.
Damn, dawg.
Who the fuck?
Where you been at for the past three days?
Tasha. - Bitch, you gonna-
Who the fuck is Tasha?
Bitch, you going through a nigga phone?
What the fuck wrong with you?
What you gonna do then?
What, what? Bitch, what?
Stop playing with me, bro.
Bitch, this what we doing?
What the fuck you gonna do with that?
Bitch, this is how we doing it, huh? Huh?
Slim, put that shit away!
A nigga just wanna take a shower.
Bitch, you on that shit?
Slim, put that shit away!
Bitch, I'll kill you! Stop playing with me, bitch!
Fuck wrong with you, nigga?
Shut the fuck up!
Bitch don't say shit at all!
Fuck wrong with you, bitch? Huh?
Slim, put that shit away!
What's wrong with you, bitch?
Bitch, you see my face? You see it?
Slim, put that fucking gun away!
Yeah bitch, stop playing with me, bro.
I'm not one of them. Fuck wrong with you?
Do you see my face?
Slim, put that fucking gun up!
Gimme a towel, bitch.
I can't stand you.
♪ I need you ♪
♪ Because I love you and hate it, intoxicated ♪
I can't believe Slim ass
be making me go through this dumb ass shit.
At least he came home with some money though.
I can't believe she did it to your fucking face.
Fuck that, bitch. I don't even wanna talk about that shit.
What the you mean you don't want talk about it?
Look at your fucking face. I'll fuck her up.
Told you you need to stop fucking with that bitch.
♪ Sometimes I need you ♪
♪ But daddy's okay, daddy's okay. ♪
This shit hurt. Fuck!
Come on, baby. I'll take good care of you.
♪ Look, one thing I've learned about secrets ♪
♪ In these relationships, they take a minute ♪
♪ Lately my patience has just been paper thin ♪
♪ I hate to feel like I'm in the room ♪
♪ For wanting to play the field ♪
♪ But shit that seem to start up ♪
♪ These arguments ain’t making sense ♪
♪ I kill this music and we getting fucked ♪
♪ 'Cause I done put my listeners on some me and you shit ♪
As you can see, my brother got all the hoes.
But he ain't doing shit with neither one of them.
God damn it!
♪ Bet you hoes, bet you hoe just want be like me ♪
♪ I bet you hoes, bet you hoes wanna be like me ♪
♪ You know I'm dripping, you know I'm coming in, I'm saucy. ♪
♪ I bet you hoes, I bet you hoes just want be like me ♪
♪ Bet you hoes, I bet you hoes wanna be just like me ♪
The family rarely ever comes together
at the same time unless somebody die.
But this day was special;
because on this day, my brother Kevin,
he came home from prison,
and we all came together to welcome him home.
Yes sir, yes sir.
Hey, hey, hey, hey! What's up, what's up?
It's the nigga, Kev, my baby!
Hey, what's up, baby?
Yeah, I'm back, baby. I'm back.
Man, that shit crazy.
Bitch, how you doing? Doing good?
What's up, baby? - How you doing?
What's going on, man? I'm good, man.
Hey! How you doing, girl?
Everybody up in this thing, man.
Hello, sir.
What's going on nephew?
You all right? - Yes. How are you?
One of y'all come grab this door for me?
I got you, auntie. - Thanks.
What's going on, sis?
Hey brother, what's going on?
Hey Auntie! - Hey, how you doing?
I'm good, how are you? - That's good.
Hey y'all! - Hey y'all.
Hey! - How you doing?
Ooh, what's that? It smell good.
Listen, it's gonna be good.
Y'all remember Miss Pam, my daughter's teacher?
You going through my pictures, girl?
Hey brother, what's up?
Well, as you can see,
Brenly has been trying to hook us up
for quite some time now.
Hello, Uncle DJ.
This is my teacher, Miss Pam and her son, Quan.
Needless to say, her and her son Quan,
is now a part of the Holloway.
How you doing? - [Narrator] Hey baby!
Oh, what is going on, baby?
Good! Oh! - What's good, baby?
What's in that cup?
Oh shit. Some Minute Maid, it ain't nothing.
For real, nigga? - Minute Maid, nigga!
Oh shit! Hold up, hold up!
I know this ain't my brother right here.
What's up, baby? - What's up?
Ah man! When you get out? - Just got out today baby.
It's time to eat. - What's up, baby?
Ah! How you doing?
I got somebody I want you to meet, all right?
This is my big brother, your uncle, uncle Kevin.
Hi, uncle Kevin. - Hi beautiful, how you doing?
I'm Brenly. - Oh, hi Brenly.
My bad. - This my baby, man.
What's in that cup?
Oh, just some little Minute Maid, baby.
What going on? - What's going on?
What's up with you?
I'm good, I'm good. Just came to see what's popping.
Let's get popping. What's up?
You can count me in that.
All right, let's go see everybody.
Y'all ready to eat.
All right now, quiet, quiet, quiet!
Everybody, quiet, quiet, quiet.
I wanna make a toast to the family,
now that I got everybody here.
First off, I wanna welcome our brother Kevin home.
Kevin!
Also, I would like to introduce Savage to the family.
Now, most importantly, I just wanna say to my family
and everybody I know, it's been a rough 10 years.
And amongst my family and everybody's here,
I wanna profess my love for my ride or die,
the one that's been holding me down.
So on this joyous occasion, in front of everybody,
Cloe, baby, would you marry me?
What? - Oh, shit.
What's going on, you all right?
Hell no, I'm not all right.
Man, this motherfucker ain't shit!
He was just with me last night.
I do anything for this nigga, man.
I've been riding with him forever, man.
Fuck Renzo! Fuck him!
I mean, you know what the fuck it was.
Pull it together, you'll be all right.
Damn.
Yo, what's wrong with you, G?
Nah, I'm good. - For real?
Yeah, I'm good. I can't tell you, bro.
Man, who that nigga in there?
My bro, Kev. Man, he just got home.
He a cool ass nigga once you get to know him.
Oh, that's your brother? - Yeah.
Ain't that nigga a barber or something like that?
Yeah, he a barber.
Why, he fucked up your hair up or something?
Hell no, man. Yeah.
I'm glad you straight, man.
I'm about to grab me some water, all right?
All right.
All right, G. - All right.
That's who tied me up to shot me.
Look at his hand, look at the tattoo.
Look at his face, never forget it!
What's happening, who you looking for?
DEA. I'm looking for (indistinct).
I'm looking for the next of kin to Kevin Holloway.
Who are you?
I'm his brother, what's the deal?
I'm gonna need you to come identify his body.
Identify a body?
Hey, can somebody tell me where the hell my brother is?
Why the fuck you got us all over here?
Man, shit. Just had to pull the family together, man.
We got, something important happen.
You know me, man. Time is money.
I can't be sitting here all day.
What the fuck is going on?
Be patient, man; be patient, man. Y'all be patient.
You gonna be choked up. You better stay off that shit.
Mama? - DJ?
Oh shit.
That's what I'm saying.
Ah cookie. Fuck you doing here?
My sister called me over here, nigga.
What the fuck you talking to me for like that?
I'm your mama.
What is you doing here?
Hey, chill out. Hey, relax, relax.
Man look, I bought y'all here to break the news, man.
Kev was killed earlier.
What the fuck? He just got out!
Please don't tell me that our brother
that just got the fuck outta prison.
Just got the fuck outta prison! He dead, bro?
Yeah, I went and identified him earlier.
God damn, man!
My brother. Damn!
What's the deal?
You got your latest and greatest, host with the most,
Big Tony Fresh in the Flesh.
You know what's going on.
And we at the Crow Football Room in Pontiac,
and we got the good food from Home style Eatery.
So check your attitude and leave the door
with some good food.
I know you feel me.
And check my outfit out while you staring at me.
You know the fuck going on.
But at the same time,
we got a special performance y'all
from Jay to the mother fucking D.
Y'all clap your hands and fuck with me. Tap in!
You wanna hear something, my baby?
Come on, baby, keep it together.
Come on, let's go.
♪ You always wanna have a new religion ♪
♪ Act like you the man of the building ♪
♪ You're so conceited ♪
♪ Yes, and you be feeling too much ♪
♪ You never listen to what I have to say ♪
♪ It's like I'm talking to a brick wall ♪
♪ You don't have a real heart ♪
♪ I think it's time for me to say bye ♪
♪ Rollercoasters I've had my whole life ♪
♪ Now I feel the anxiety, I'm too high ♪
♪ Up in the sky ♪
I'm gonna give it to you straight, man.
This nigga Renzo fucking with my money, dawg.
All these bodies dropping and shit, left and right.
Got the streets hotter than a bitch, you hear me?
And I ain't going for that shit, man.
No doubt.
So look, this how we gonna play this shit, dawg.
I got a shipment coming. I'm gonna need you in Detroit.
First stop, I'll be at my nigga Rok's shit, you hear me?
Say less.
I need you to be there before-
Speak of the fucking devil.
Man, what up, boy? You all right, baby?
Hey - Man!
Good to see you, all right.
Divine intervention, my nigga.
Yes sir, yes sir.
Look, you know what we got going on. You know.
That first stop, bro gonna be there to oversee shit, right?
The next 10 stops he going to trail behind
and make sure everything, everything.
You know what what I'm saying, bro?
Hold on, hold on, hold on. How you doing, angel?
Let me get this door for you.
My momma taught me good manners, you hear me?
God damn!
Nah. But look though, look though.
That shit gonna come.
My nigga, take this shit, just buy the fucking ticket.
You don't need no clothes, no nothing, my nigga.
Just hit me when you touchdown, you feel me?
Say less. - We gonna do it like that.
We gonna keep this in, gang. - Got you.
That way. - We're done.
For sure, baby. - We'll get this shit.
Thank y'all so much!
Follow me on YouTube at Jaydagirl.
Yeah, keep your hand clapping going on one time
for Jaydagirl.
Believe that. I know that was a great performance.
But right now, we got some extra raunchy shit going on.
We got the mother fucking baddest in the city,
you know what I'm saying?
Ass and titties.
I know you know what's going on in the motherfucking zone.
So welcome to the Crow Football Room in Pontiac.
One time for Juicy Nicole.
Thank you.
♪ Baby, I'ma blow hard on your dick ♪
♪ Let me bust it open, drop it all in sync ♪
What's up, brother? - Hey, sis.
I ain't know you could blow.
You know you thought you was the only one
in the family who had talent, huh?
I'm proud of you though.
But we gonna have to do a song together or something.
Oh my god, baby! You did that, baby!
You did that! Oh, you know where you got that from me.
I know, but do you know? - Who, my dad?
Your dad? Child please, you better ask somebody.
Grandma been doing this shit now.
He don't know, granny.
I'm about to tell him DJ to play that song
featuring you on Payroll.
Well, they better spin that 'cause I do this shit.
Honey, you on that song Payroll?
You don't know?
You better check the fucking street record.
♪ I'ma go hard, go hard, go home ♪
♪ I'ma make you cum hard, off the head to the dome ♪
♪ I'ma go hard, go hard, go home ♪
♪ And when I suck your dick, you feel the words to the song ♪
Who is it?
About to buzz you in.
What up, bro? - What's up, my nigga?
What up though, bro?
The fuck wrong with you?
Shit, I know you heard. - Heard what?
Niggas killed my nephew last night.
Get the fuck outta here. - Real talk, brody.
You already know what I'm on.
Shit, you know what I need you to do, nigga-
Man, you already know. Say less, man.
But you know what I'm here for.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
You got the beat? - For sure, I got it.
Say less. - Let's get it.
♪ That smile on your face ♪
♪ Makes it easy to trust you ♪
♪ That smile on your face ♪
♪ Makes it easy to trust you ♪
♪ Mix Armani with Prada, Lil Dolce and Gabbana ♪
♪ Just to go hit your bitch then I jump in the sauna ♪
♪ I'm on Route 31 with sharks and piranhas ♪
♪ They pull up while you sleep ♪
♪ And knock you out your pajamas ♪
♪ On critical duties in this FNX ♪
♪ You play if you want, I'ma shoot ♪
♪ That smile on your face ♪
♪ All my opps been dying, it's the streets been mine ♪
♪ Only cash, send mine or hospital flatline ♪
♪ All I want is a check but I ain't ducking on rent ♪
♪ You know niggas be vapping, I have 'em come for your neck ♪
♪ 4:00 AM and I'm up, I done pop me a Addie ♪
♪ The girl know you my opp, she just dropped me your addy ♪
♪ She swear she love me to death, she be calling me daddy ♪
I ain't gonna lie.
It's not how I saw my night going, you feel me?
But a nigga happy it turned the way it did, you know?
Mm-hmm.
So I guess that deserve full toast, right?
Let's do it.
So I guess we gonna make this toast out
to new beginnings, new friendships.
I guess we can start there.
Pleasurable future, you know what I'm saying?
So I can't lie to you, I was watching you all fucking night.
I seen you.
I know you seen me. I thought you seen me.
That little eye contacts, to me it looked like come here.
You feel me? I wasn't wrong, was I?
Maybe. - Maybe not though, huh?
Maybe.
But you know, it's something that's been on my mind,
but I'm kind of scared to ask, you feel me?
It's something I need to tell you.
No, no, no, no, no, no. I don't like how that sound.
Every time somebody say it's something I need to tell you,
shit go downhill.
If it's in the past, we can leave it there, you feel me?
Yeah, so I hadn't been to the club in a long time.
We had fun.
Man, did you see what home girl did
in the middle of the club?
Yeah, who is she?
I don't know.
All I know is she put that chair in the middle of that boy
and she went off, like she went off, man.
I don't want you to understand this.
I'm very overprotective about my honey.
Okay.
So we just gonna have to figure out this shit.
She good people, I'm telling you.
She good people, that's my baby.
Scratch that. Gotta shoot back down to Miami.
Oh! I don't want you to go. - Yeah.
I don't want you to leave me.
Listen, just take care of business while I'm gone, right?
I'll miss you though. - I'll miss you too.
Show me how much. - Let's go.
Girl, that motherfucking dress fits you so good.
I'm jealous, I wanna be that dress, you hear me?
No faking.
Yeah. - You got a problem?
No. - I got a problem.
What's your problem? - I wish I met you sooner.
Well you met me now.
Yeah, but I'm trying to keep meeting you though.
Oh really? - I'm going to Miami Tuesday.
You might as well pop out with me.
Your flight can be right next to mine.
Miami? - Miami.
We'll see.
It's a whole lot of we'll sees in here.
I'm trying to get me in there, you hear me?
What we doing in Miami? - Each other.
And of course making money. That's all I ever do.
Come on, daddy.
Wow.
Won't be any kids getting made tonight.
Hi. - Hey how you doing?
Oh my god, I love your nails. Did you do those yourself?
Thank you. - Oh my god.
They're so beautiful. Are you going for it?
Oh my God, is he here for you?
What the fuck?
Nigga, what the fuck you want? Slim not in here.
Who the fuck said I was looking for Slim?
Well, what the fuck you want?
Word is on the street that you about to go to Miami
with that nigga Mellow on a little bae-cation.
And?
Well, I'm gonna need you to handle some business for me
while you out there. - Like what?
I'm gonna need you to kill that nigga.
Nigga, I ain't no fucking killer.
Well shit, today you is.
And why would I do that?
Because I fucking asked you to.
Don't let me tell Slim
about this little bullshit you got going on.
Nigga, I ain't even got shit to kill nobody with. What?
When you get down there,
my people gonna meet you down there
and give you the tools that you need
to make that shit happen. - Your peoples?
Ain't that what the fuck I said?
So you just got this shit all planned?
Right, so handle that.
Oh my god, he is sending you to kill somebody?
What am I getting myself into little lady?
Not that type of kill.
But what kind of kill is it, little lady,
because I don't want to get myself-
He wants me to kill someone with kindness.
He know I am sweet.
Man, you think I'm stupid girl.
Your nails still pretty.
♪ I heard the streets talking ♪
♪ Mommy shut your face and listen ♪
♪ I got some hard heads around me ♪
♪ You can hear him sifting ♪
♪ My man's finna pull up on me, I can hear him shifting ♪
♪ Do the band dance every time I smell a chicken ♪
♪ Hey, I try to told you but you niggas don't listen ♪
♪ Try to told you but you niggas don't listen ♪
♪ See, the fuck, try to told you but you niggas don't listen ♪
♪ Try to told you but you niggas don't listen ♪
♪ Well, listen up ♪
♪ And my nigga told me glisten up ♪
♪ Thought you was a challenge ♪
♪ Tell me why you flinching up, why you clenching up ♪
♪ Little bitch on my dick ♪
♪ Told her rush around or rush it off ♪
♪ All my niggas tripping like you tripping ♪
♪ Boy you getting off ♪
♪ I ain't had a feeling for no niggas, nigga, not at all ♪
♪ Money was a feeling for your bitch, I think she had a ball ♪
♪ I wanna fuck Natasha one time, son with tiger stripes ♪
♪ Thunder clap that ass one more itme ♪
Damn Renzo, what?
I just got here.
What kind of car is he driving?
Okay, I'm on my way out.
♪ They got these hoes in the city ♪
♪ I want something different ♪
♪ They keep on simping for niggas ♪
♪ Money doing something to them ♪
♪ I got on line in the game, it's for life ♪
♪ We know 'fore I can change ♪
♪ You can't blame us for this ice ♪
♪ My nigga up the way in and out, he sending kites ♪
♪ I fuck the same day she out of town, I sent a flight ♪
♪ Back and forth to Miami for the nightlife ♪
♪ Load that rental, risk it all if the price right ♪
What's going on, bro? - What's going on, bro?
Y'all good? - How you feeling?
I can't complain. What's going on with you?
It's good to see y'all.
What's up, baby bro? What you got up?
Shit man, I was just in here playing a game, man.
I was about to make me something to eat, man.
What y'all boys got going on?
Man, there's some shit on the fly.
I need you to ride with us.
What's on the fly?
Hey listen, this nigga Killer, he owe some pay.
And he acting like shit sweet,
so we gotta slide on this nigga, you rolling?
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Oh, hey baby. How my favorite niece doing?
Hey uncle DJ, I'm doing good. Hey uncle Slim.
Hey niecey-poo, gimme a hug.
Baby, I need you to go right back into your room.
I'm talking to your uncles right here.
We discussing some business,
and you can come back out as soon as we done.
Okay, y'all just gonna talk for a little bit, right?
Yes, baby. You can come back out as soon as we done.
And then I could come back out and talk to my uncles-
Brenly, what did I say? - Okay, okay.
So who is this nigga
and what the fuck are we going do about it?
Killer, nigga; them French Roll boys.
But look, that nigga owe Unc, which means he owe me,
which mean owe y'all.
Nigga we need that.
You know, you fuck with one of us,
you gotta deal with all of us.
So you rolling or what?
I'm rolling but what y'all want me to do about Brenly?
Sam come watch Brenly bro.
We about to go to the shop, it's gonna take like 10 minutes.
Not even.
All right let me throw some clothes on.
I get with y'all boys in a minute.
All right. - All right.
Where y'all think y'all going?
Hey, niecey-poo.
We about to go to the store, you want something back?
You think I might have a word with you?
But it all depends on who you trying to be for the moment,
Either my mother or my wife.
Both.
Hey boys, let me holler at baby girl real quick.
I get with y'all boys in a minute, all right.
Hey man, crab my coat too.
You talking about your little Victor Sweet jacket?
You got jokes, nigga.
All right, man. I'll be leaving your shit.
All right, in a minute.
Baby girl, come here.
Now why you tripping about that with your uncles?
I thought you loved your uncles.
I do love my uncles but just because they go
somewhere that don't mean you gotta go.
Baby girl, look at me, nothing is gonna happen to me.
I'm not gonna go nowhere out the ordinary.
I just gotta take care of some business, that's all.
I seen that pow pow Uncle Slim had,
and I don't want nothing bad to happen to you.
Look baby, there's some things you gotta know.
For family, we have to protect family,
we gotta protect ourselves, that's what you gotta know.
They gotta protect family.
That don't mean you gotta go with them.
Baby, just trust and believe me on this.
When I get done taking care of what I gotta do,
I'll come back and I'll get you some ice cream.
You was crying about ice cream the other day.
Okay. - All right?
All right.
I love you baby, come here.
That's my baby.
All right, - All right.
Okay. - All right.
I ain't gonna lie, if we had kids together,
they'd be black as hell.
I should never have little kids by you.
You got like a hundred kids already.
You ain't lying though.
Killer. - What up though, bro?
Chilling.
Hey man, I got something for you.
What you got for me?
It ain't shit man.
Niggas is not fucking with this shit, gang.
What? I'm not fucking with niggas anyway.
When you talk to that nigga, Biggie, you'll get real money.
Hell no bro, I been calling that nigga all day.
I just left Gracie shit though.
She talking about some that nigga went to Atlanta.
To Atlanta, what? Them Halloways on they way.
Man, what? Man, fuck them niggas, dawg.
When I see them niggas, I'm blowing all they asses, bro.
Ain't no one on my blood, gang.
Yeah, you always been tough as fuck though.
I ain't gonna lie.
I'm just kinda mad I ain't kill them hoe ass niggas
when I had the chance.
Who that? Go get that.
Fuck you with your rude ass.
Something wrong here.
What's up, nigga? Where that fat nigga at?
I'm gonna be honest dawg,
I don't know where the fuck that fat nigga at.
Hey, fuck that nigga anyway. What you got for me?
Look, I got 20 bands put up right now.
I can give you that and gimme the work,
I'll have the rest for you in a few days.
See nigga, that's a problem. E, call him.
Sup, Chocolate? I thought you was classy.
Nigga, what the fuck is that supposed to mean?
Simple hoes. Goofy.
Yo, what up, Unc? - What up, nephew?
Hey this motherfucker over here
talking about he only got 20 bands.
20 bands? Man, put that nigga on speaker.
Man, that nigga listening now.
Nigga, what the fuck you mean you only got 20?
Nigga, I need all my shit today.
Man look though, that's all I got right now.
Just gimme a couple hours, I get the rest up out the street.
Nigga, You ain't got hours, you got minutes.
Nigga, 30 to be exact.
Now, nigga gimme my motherfucking money.
Man, who the fuck this nigga think he talking to, man,
like I'm one of his workhorse kids?
Y'all niggas got me fucked up around this bitch, man!
Nigga, you tried it.
It's your shit.
It's for you. Get that money.
By the way, it's T. She gonna do pickups and drops off.
All right? You hear me?
Now clean this shit up, nigga.
The Halloways.
That's who the fuck we are, and this is what we do.
My uncle wanted the money, the power,
and all the glory that came with it.
And me and my brothers was the reason we were feared.
If a nigga came up short, his ass came up missing.
If a nigga got in our way, we got his ass out the way.
There was one nigga Renzo needed out the picture,
and he was next.
Yeah.
Come on. Go ahead.
Hey baby, you get that door for me?
Come in.
What's the deal, my baby?
What's up bro? - Brother, you good?
Oh man, I'm good, for sure.
You all right?
Yeah, see what's going on man.
Niggas having a having a good time out this bitch?
You know I was. - Hell yeah.
You came Honolulu twelves on me nigga, type shit.
But you still got that paper I gave you in the city?
Definitely, definitely.
All right, so look that's how we gonna play it.
Take some of that shit, grab a ticket, feel me?
That fit, whatever. Whatever you gotta get.
Make sure you writing that shit.
But when you get on that trip,
tell everybody the same shit.
That bitch don't stop.
This nigga gotta take a piss, do shit that in a jugg,
switch drivers, however, whatever.
That bitch don't stop.
Do the speed limit every state, pay attention.
No high shit, no none of that shit.
No smoking that bitch, no drinking in that bitch, lock in.
You fully lock in. Nigga gonna party after.
Trust me. So look.
The first stop gonna be at Rok shit,
and it's 10 stops total for that first stop.
I need you to go ahead, get in your general mode.
Make sure that everything goes smooth.
I know you got me.
Ah man, say less, say less bro.
For sure. I'm about to get up out.
No doubt, no doubt. All right.
Thought this nigga be dead by now.
Hello? - Yo. What's the deal my baby?
Yeah, what popping?
Shit, you see what the fuck's going on.
I'm just calling about that pay,
see what's going on with it.
No, I'm getting shit together right now as we speak.
Yeah.
Shit, gimme about an hour,
T be putting that shit in the bank.
Shit, it's a bet then, it's on.
Why the fuck is this nigga still alive?
This nigga should have been dead
like three fucking days ago.
You can't call on a bitch to do shit.
What's the deal? You ready? - Where we going?
We're going to eat.
Take you to a spot, I told you I'm hungry.
Well it is Miami, let's turn up a little bit.
I want some drinks first.
What you wanna drink? - Grab some Ciroc.
I'll be done by the time you come back.
Hello?
Bitch, don't hello me.
Why the fuck that nigga still breathing?
Renzo, I was just about to call you.
Bitch, you down there Miami living a good life.
Do I need to call Slim?
No, but what I was gonna tell you
was something big going on.
I just overheard him say something
about nine o'clock tomorrow is going down at Rok spot.
Rok spot, yeah, that make a little sense
but bitch I know you out there having your fun
and sitting in the sun but when this over with,
I need that nigga dead, gone, outta here.
You fucking understand me?
Well, what the fuck I get outta it?
It's a lot of money floating around this bitch, I want in.
Bitch, you get the literacy another day
and if you play your cards right,
you ain't never gotta dance in that wraggly club again.
And to be honest, I don't give a fuck
if you fuck with my nephew or not, just get the job done.
I need that fucking nigga not breathing.
Okay.
Man, you spoke to that nigga Savage lately?
No, not for real, why? - Last time I seen
that nigga, I told him Kev got killed.
I don't know man, that been acting weird lately, for real.
Look, he probably fucked up about Kev, nigga,
but he should show up tonight, man.
I gotta go to rehab, bro.
You, rehab? You a crack head or something?
You a funny mother fucker boy.
No, today is the day, the last day of the class
so I can complete it, so you know I ain't gonna lie.
When I was in that mother fucker
I felt like sipping on some shit for real.
Sound like a bitch to me. - Already know baby.
You better keep her inside too.
Stay the fuck away from my girl.
Ain't fun if your brother can't get nothing.
Man, get the fuck on.
Hey shawty, you ready?
Kelly, why do you think you here?
Kelly, do you hear me talking to you?
Why are you looking like that?
Because why do you bring me here?
Why do you think you here?
You think I wanna have a daughter as a crack head?
Oh my god, okay.
Look at your face, look at yourself, look at your face.
Okay, ma.
Do you not think I'm tired of taking
care of you and my granddaughter?
Okay, ma.
What do mean, okay, who do you think you talking to?
Okay, ma, I'm gonna get the help I need
to get for me and my daughter, okay?
I heard this before.
Okay, mom, not no, okay.
Why are you getting me at this church?
Why you think you're here, you have to get help.
I don't wanna be here.
I'm tired of going through this with you.
Okay, ma.
Not okay.
What are you doing, what are you doing?
I'm not getting out this car, what you doing?
I'm not getting off this car, I'm not getting off.
What are you, don't-
Stop Kelly, don't make me tag you.
The time had come for me
to get my shit together though.
And all the bullshit I was into with my family,
started to take a toll on my new life.
So I decided it was time to get clean.
Ain't no refreshments?
I checked myself in the rehab.
Dude, I'm drinking detox tea
'cause my probation officer want me
to stop smoking, that's why I'm here.
It's all good.
I need some of that too.
I'm glad that you two could join us.
Please sign in and come on and take a seat.
We was about to start without y'all.
All right, hello everybody, welcome to Recovery Live.
Now, how you doing?
How you doing, hello, hello?
Doing pretty good, all right, nice to see all of y'all.
Now stand up, introduce yourself
and let us know why you're here, Tu.
My name Tupac Smalls and I smoke weed.
Cops pulling me over, gave me a DUI.
So I'm here to complete a course.
Okay, what's the clapping for?
Because you're smart enough to come to class
where I can inform you on why it's hazardous for yourself
and others to be driving while you under the influence.
Now have a seat, next, you can go young lady.
My name is Kelly Davis, I'm a heroin addict.
I have an addiction and I need help.
Baby, take your glasses off.
Okay.
Damn!
My God, what happened?
My daddy punched me in the eye
'cause I was talking back to him, he almost killed me.
I really need help by getting off the streets.
I have a daughter and I need to get myself better for her.
Amen. - Amen.
You know I can really relate to that
'cause I have a little girl myself.
Thank you for coming in today.
I got some resources that I'm gonna connect you with.
Make sure we get you some help.
My name Nino Brown, I smoke crack.
It started when I put crack in my weed.
I'm tired of smoking, Lord Jesus, can you save?
God is good man, Jesus is gonna work it out.
My name is Emmanuel Holloway and I have a lean addiction
and I feel it's getting worse.
I've already been shot, lost my baby mama 10 years ago
and now I have a 10-year-old daughter
and I want to get clean for her.
I wanna be here for her 'cause I wanna be here a long time.
And that's why I came here today.
Came to you 'cause I surrender.
Amen, Amen.
Hi. - Pick up a slice.
Grandma full, my nigga.
Okay, NBA ain't no boy okay, dark-skinned nigga, okay.
I put some real money in your pocket.
Not that fake pick shit. - Pick up for Tyrone.
What the fuck is you talking about?
This not no fake shit,
'cause man, that last of that cake mix was right.
My baby got some shit that can change your life.
My nigga, how long that order gonna be?
Order for Tyrone?
Goddamn, nigga, ain't gotta be disrespectful.
Oh okay, all right, my bad, sorry about that sir.
Call me, my number still the same.
Put some bigger pants on.
Yeah. - What's up?
Yeah, yeah, what's the deal bro?
You out here talking to yourself?
Man tripping man.
Oh, for sure.
It's the last day at school.
You know you gotta talk to everybody in the school.
You know how it be, man, you know how it is.
That your son?
Sir, that's what I'm finna have him do
when he get outta school.
Well, you keep it cool, home boy, all right.
What's up bro? - Thank you.
You're welcome.
Why you look like that, what's wrong with you?
What took you so long?
Did I tell you quit messing with these bum ass niggas?
What are you talking about? You need to stop.
See that's what I'm saying.
Anyways, how you doing, brother?
I'm good, I just left the studio.
Rok trying to have me record on these bum ass tracks.
Man, you just need to get you a hell of a beat
or a OC The Great beat.
All right, put your seatbelt on.
♪ I'm a hustler, baby, yeah ♪
♪ Gotta get this money, hundreds, fifties and twenties ♪
♪ I'm a hustler baby ♪
♪ Hustler baby, double loving ♪
Hey, ma, what's up, dad?
I got some good news, I'm about to graduate high school.
Ma, I got a job, and dad don't be mad but I got a boyfriend.
He light skinned, he makes me laugh,
and he makes beats just like you dad,
which he reminds me of you so much.
And I just miss y'all.
Ma, I'm excited 'cause I'm about to go to prom.
But I'm sad because you're not here to help me get ready.
And I know grandma here but you know
your mama's like sometimes she can be too controlling
and too strict.
But on the other hand you got your son
who thinks he's my dad all the time
and it's just like, back off.
I am your daddy, I'm my sister's keeper.
And I'm my brother's keeper.
Hey ma, I'm trying the best that I can.
Rok, he a good dude, he made sure we had everything
and things that we need, he look out for us.
But oh yeah, I killed one of the guys that killed you
and he be around some other guys too that killed you too.
But tonight, kill all them niggas for you.
Get your respect back.
Ma, we love you. Miss you, we wish you was here.
I sure miss you, mom.
I hope to see you again another day.
Bye.
This boy got up in his bag right here.
What is, what in the world?
Is this a weapon?
Oh my goodness.
Oh my goodness, put this stuff back up in here.
Oh, I don't know what he doing
but I can't have this in my car.
This boy here, he going have to get out of my car.
Can't have this in my car.
Give me my water here.
What is this stuff in this bag
right here that you got up in my car?
Well, there ain't nothing but little things,
little personal things.
It's something. What do you have this for?
Grandma, I killed them niggas
that killed my dad and mom.
What, oh my god, you killed somebody?
Yeah, I had to do it, they killed my mom and dad.
Oh Lord Jesus, well, I can't condone this.
You gonna have to get out.
I love you and everything but you gonna have to get
outta here because I'm too old to go to jail.
So grandma you gonna put me out?
I'm put you out, you already gone, I don't even see you.
All right grandma.
But you got to get the heck outta here.
All right grandma, I'm gone, I love you.
I love you too, baby.
Oh my God, what's going on grandson, where's Jaya?
I dropped Jaya at the library.
Okay, so why you here, what you done did now?
And why are you driving and you don't got no damn license?
I got something to tell you.
Oh lord. What you done did now, Jaymo? Jesus.
All right grandma, I killed a nigga last night
who ran to my momma house and shot her.
Tonight, I'm killing all them niggas who was involved
for mom and dad.
Grandma Mo, she seen the gun in my bag.
She put me out.
She act like I'ma killer or something.
So where's the gun you killed the nigga with?
Right here in my bag. - You dumb motherfucker.
The gun got a body on it.
Give it to me so I can get rid of it.
I can't give you my gun.
That's why when Jaya be with you, I be a nervous wreck
'cause I don't want nothing happen to her behind you.
Now gimme the gun so I can get rid of it.
I'm gonna give you mines and I'm gonna get rid of that shit.
Oh, what kind of gun you got?
I got all type of shit,
I thought you knew who the fuck I was.
Go and put it in the garage for now.
Wait grandmama, I got something to tell you.
What now, what?
Tonight, I hit a big lick
with the same niggas that killed my mama and dad.
I'm killing all them niggas tonight.
We gonna have to relocate.
Where the fuck we moving to?
I don't know yet, but shit, we gotta go.
Okay, I got a house down in Atlanta we can go to.
If the league as big as you say it is then we back my baby.
It's going down at Ra Loco tonight.
I heard it's a big league bro.
You can get rich off that shit.
You can take you and your bitch.
My bad bro, lemme not just-
You and that bullshit Slim.
Listen bro, I'm sorry, I apologize.
You and your girl and your daughter,
you can go live that life outta town.
Put this big bro. I really wanna let you down bro.
You not understanding,
you not fucking understanding me, Slim.
It's demons in the shit that we been doing.
Man I lost my baby mama to this man.
Just hear me out, hear me out bro.
You can have all that shit, bro.
Just hit this one last lick with me.
Oh, to hell with all that.
But I'm gonna ask you to do one job
for me 'cause I did one with you.
That's the thing, one job for you, I want for me.
It's the best life you could live after that shit bro.
The best life you could live.
How could you stand there and say this
is the best life you could live?
I know the money good but where's the honor in that?
Our name.
From the wound to the tomb, Holloway gang, no way.
Remember that, is you down or not?
You know I'm always down for you Slim,
you and DJ and for this family.
So shake my fucking hand, nigga, let's be the brother.
Where the fuck your brother at?
Slim went to go pick up E and Savage.
Go let them niggas in.
What's going on bro?
What the fuck took you so long?
I had to make that last drop for you.
Oh yeah these the females I was telling you about.
Isis, Smoke and Goldie.
What's up ladies?
How you doing, what up, who's popping?
Yo, E, who this Christopher Williams-looking motherfucker?
That's my man, QR. good hearted, nigga.
I swear you can trust him 'cause I do.
All right everybody gather around the table.
So look this how this about to go right now.
My people, they gave me the layout of the building.
It's a upstairs and it's a downstairs, Savage, Smoke.
I need y'all two in the basement watching the monitors.
Keeping an eye on rock.
E, you over here on the side of the building by the wall.
Slim you over here by the dumpster, by the gate,
Keeping an eye on everything.
And DJ, you watching this gate?
This is where everything gonna jump off at from right here.
Q, I need you over here keeping an on this truck.
So when this truck pull up it's all go, y'all got me?
Isis, Goldie, I need y'all over here
on the side in the cars.
Y'all keep an eye on everything.
First sign of trouble, I need you to let me know
what the fuck going on.
Why I gotta sit in the car like a sitting duck?
Look man, just do what the fuck I say.
Just sit your ass in the car.
Everything gonna be all right.
Yeah, yeah, I got it.
Now look, when this motherfucking truck pull up, right?
It's coming in from the left hand side of the building.
When it get right here and this gate open up DJ on the ass.
Q don't let this mother fucker move.
This truck right here can't go nowhere.
This what we after, this mother fucking truck.
E, Slim, you all over the gate.
Soon as that swing open, ambush their ass,
we get this money, we get the fuck on.
Y'all got me, any questions?
No, all good, Done deal.
Let's get this fucking money then.
Yeah dawg, oh my favorite you feel?
Here you go.
Thank you.
Yeah, you can handle that.
I got my own.
Damn, girl, I didn't know you had bars like that.
I see but look, you know you wife material.
You know I be in love with you.
You know that nigga, Slim, he can't do shit with you.
Get your mind off the pussy, nigga.
If you like me like you say you do,
let's talk about this later and get that money
It ain't gonna go the way you think.
I'm taking all that shit.
What you on?
You know where I'm on, I wait till the kill theyself,
then we gonna go upstairs, then anybody left,
we gonna shoot 'em, then we gonna take they truck.
You with it?
Do I got a choice?
Yeah you got a choice.
You could die now or come get this money with me
because them Halloways don't give a fuck about nobody.
And that bitch ass nigga, Renzo.
He done cause my mom and dad death, they gotta go.
Let's get it.
Where the fuck this nigga Dez at, bro?
I don't know where he at but, that's why I'm here.
We ain't gonna let him stop our shit.
With him or without him, for sure.
Yeah man, I'm not understanding.
Last time I talked to bro, he was talking about meeting
for lunch or somewhere or some like that.
And okay then, well I talked to Mellow already.
He going through bitch problems, bro.
And if it ain't about business, it's about them bitches.
Hold on man. Hey, hey man, hello?
Man, why this whole ass nigga Dez
got pulled over smoking weed with this rat bro?
Hole whip impounded, I'm sick as hell.
Well hold on man, 'cause bro just pulled up. Dez here.
Hold on, I'm lemme holler.
What up dawg? - Fuck, nigga?
Bro, the car got impounded.
Police was on some straight bullshit last night.
I ain't even do nothing either.
Man, nigga, this ain't the time for that bro.
We can talk about your fuck up later.
That pack finna touch, let me holler at Rok bro.
All right.
Hello, what up, boy?
Yo, you the mayor now, nigga.
City yours now, you hear me?
Don't fuck up.
Hello, hello?
Hung up on your ass, huh?
Man, my brother be acting like a thot.
Hey hold up. I think I hear the truck coming, man.
Truck pulling up.
Let's go see what they talking about.
Check that work man, all right, I'm out.
You out, yeah, Rok, I'm gonna keep in touch.
For sure.
Hello man, I'm gonna call you back, hold on bro.
Bro you know you a cool dude
but don't make me have to body give you this up man.
There ain't be no body, all three crazy man.
I don't know what the I done got myself into.
Fuck!
Fuck! - Fuck!
We need to get the truck hit the fuck on man.
Man fuck this shit, I got a daughter bro.
I said let's kill all these mother fuckers in here bro.
Where the fuck Savage at? - Come on man.
Rock man, good looking dawg.
Thought the niggas was gonna kill me out there.
Nigga, we family now, ain't no way in the world
I'm about to let the niggas kill you out there man.
Savage bro, here you you been you ain't hear all
that gunshots out there man,
'em niggas out there trying to kill us.
Fuck this hoe doing here?
Damn Rock.
Goofy ass nigga. I never liked that nigga anyway.
Hold on man she good man.
All right let's get the outta here then let's go.
Come on, go then let's go.
♪ This right here ain't for those little boys. ♪
♪ All I know is that gutter don't on no color. ♪
♪ Watch who you keep coming, niggas they suspect ♪
♪ Look at my wrist grew up in the project, ♪
♪ I seen a whole lot of cross out they bro ♪
♪ All I knew is that gutter shit ♪
♪ Don't y'all trip on that color shit ♪
♪ Watch who you keep copying it ♪
♪ Niggas they search me ♪
♪ I ain’t bring my wrist ♪
♪ Grew up in the project ♪
♪ I've seen a whole lot of cross out they bro ♪
♪ out in that hole again. ♪
♪ Can't wait to eat home again ♪
♪ and we shoot it out my home ♪
What's the deal, how you feeling?
Feeling good. - We can toast to that.
I just wanna thank you for bringing me out here
to Miami showing me a great time.
You know what it is.
I told you the very first time I saw it and everything.
I said ain't that play out exactly how I said it would.
Yes and even more you treat me like a queen.
That's 'cause you is one.
I told you that what you expect.
Real do real things real.
Oh I can feel it, you are hard.
Good job, but no I'm gonna treat you right
as gonna start you a little business.
You get this paid, keep that shit-
Shut up.
The fuck is you on?
I'm sorry.
You for real, you for real?
I'm sorry I gotta do it.
You fuck with the wrong niggas.
I hope you got good news. - Renzo is done.
He did dead?
Yes, hes he's dead.
I knew you could do it, now get the up out of there.
Now I have to arrest.
Yeah you better have somebody come clean this shit up.
I'm outta here Renzo.
So where we at, grandson?
I gotta run in here real quick.
I gotta holler at this nigga Renzo real quick.
Soon I come back out we can jump on the freeway.
All right, well do what you need to do
'cause I don't feel safe right here.
I got you, I promise I'll be right back.
Hey, you asked me to get the money machine.
Where in the hell is the cord at?
It's over there, go look over there in the corner.
Not that way, over there in the corner this way.
All right, all my bad - Goofy ass.
Who is it?
Savage.
Come on, who you with?
Renzo, you a dirty mother fucker.
I knew I knew you from somewhere.
I remember you when I was little.
I remember the same studio we came here with my daddy.
You was my daddy best friend but your punk ass
killed my mom and dad so I killed your nephews.
You did what?
So I'm about to kill your bitch ass.
Got him. - God babe you did that.
But why the you have to shoot the in the head for?
Now how the he gonna get to work?
Babe, this nigga trying to get you, what the fuck?
Man, now what we going do?
Babe, that nigga dead.
Yeah he is look dead.
Clean his shit up and erase that footage on the cameras.
All right, I got this shit.
I love you buddy.
I love you too.
See you in a minute.
For sure.
Fuck ass nigga.
Family, we all we got right?
The sins of my uncle caught up with us all in the end
and it was Miss McGirt who had the final say.
We had it all, the streets, the money and all the power.
But we also had enemies in our circle
and I guess in the end everybody loses and nobody wins.
Gotamnit!