Code of Thieves (2020) - full transcript

(upbeat music)

(♪ Money is the root of all evil,

♪ trying to fill up my
pockets with dead people ♪

♪ I feel like Paul McCartney on stage ♪

♪ with the Beatles. ♪

♪ Dr. Tom Ford and moschino ♪

♪ my ex and her pills is ♪

♪ what I'm stepping over. ♪

♪ She says she don't never feel alive ♪

♪ when she's sober. ♪

♪ And this when I knew it was over. ♪



♪ She's spilling codeine
all over my loafers ♪

♪ I can't stop I feel like I'm Diddy ♪

♪ Get rich or die trying
I feel like I'm 50 ♪

♪ I don't trust 'em niggas ♪

♪ I know they ain't with me ♪

♪ don't fuck with them hoes I know ♪

♪ they don't get me. ♪

♪ I know some niggas ♪

♪ that stay in the kitchen ♪

♪ I stand some Christians ♪

♪ I'll never pay a magician ♪

♪ I ain't signing no deal nigga ♪

♪ that's my decision ♪

♪ If you don't like winning ♪



♪ my niggas come and fix it ♪

♪ this is what I call the money dream. ♪

♪Never let the people come between ♪

♪ defeat all lives ♪

♪ and grind by any means, ♪

♪ 'cuz this is what we
call the money dream. ♪

♪ This is the money dream. ♪

♪ This is the money dream. ♪

♪ This is what we call the money dream. ♪

♪ Now tell them what
the f the money bring. ♪

(energetic music)

♪ This is what that money bring ♪

♪ This is what money bring ♪

- Whoooo!

- Damn

- Whoo!

(Backgound chattering)

- Hey bro

- I bet you wanna do it

- Go on in my bro

- I bet you wanna do it
- All in

- Somebody's gotta do it

- (mumbles)

- Ah! Damn man!

- come on baby.

Let's get this money.

- Hey yo my man

- The home bitch,

you won't do nothing

- You wanna shut your bitch of a mouth

before I put a lead on her mouth

and everybody know she a trashcan?

- His bitch?

- Hey I've got you don't do (mumbles)

- Huh!

- What's that?

- On that shit nigga (laughs)

- Ain't nothing (mumbles)

- Straight back

- I got it, I got it

- Boo boo

- Hey

- Did you bring me what I asked you about?

- Yeah I brought you your candy mama

(paper rustling)

- (mumbles ) and I miss you

- grab aint in this shit

- is candy mama damn

- I asked you for no dope shit!

- never stopped you before

(laughs)

- true

- Being here with this death sentence

make a bitch want a
Snickers like is good dope.

But I don't wanna to die high

I want to remember my last days.

So much of my past was a blur you know

(soft music)

- Motherfucker you a real nigga man

- Sure bro

- So who was that nigga
with all the attitude

- Oh, that's my homeboy,
that's Black's people

- Yeah well tell Black

to leave his ass at home next time.

- Look

- You gotta stop giving
people their money back.

- Look, rule number one,

Don't be greedy.

Rule number two

take care of your peoples.

(sighs)

- How much is it?

- 1750

- Not bad for a room full of broke niggas

- You stay back at the house (mumbles)

- Wait, where you gotta go?

- My young boy got licked from me tonight,

stash house

quick in and out

- where the fuck you come from?

- Bathroom.

I take pee pee nigga

- What?

- Y'all have a good night.

I didn't mean to interrupt

y'all little conversation.

- I cannot believe that
nigga was still in the house!

- (mumbles) with some slick shit

- Yeah, that shit was crazy

- It's motherfucking lightskin shit

I swear to God niggas be on that bullshit.

(rapid knock on door)

- Who the fuck is this man?

(Incessant knocking)

- Bullshit

- Hey son!

- Hey, how are you doing
mama you all right?

- I'm good how you doing?

- I'm all right,

- Good good,

is my daughter here?

- She here

- Where?
- it's your mom

- Mom what is you doing here?

- Hey, I just wanted to see my baby

- You know where I live (mumbles)

could have came to my house?

- I wanted you to meet somebody special

Oh, he's so nice

and I told him all about

You and your sister,

- oh

- My beautiful daughters

hold on, let me get him

- Mum mum mum me Casa su casa.

But you just can't be bringing whoever

you want to this house!

- Fuck you Bow!

You motherfucker!

Let me tell you something,

this here is my daughter

and I bring whoever the
fuck I want to up in here

You hear me?

- All right, Mama.

- Come on baby, come on come on

come on come on

- Ma what the fuck?

- Hold on hold on
- Hey hey hey hey

don't put your motherfucking
hands on my woman nigga.

- Nigga who the fuck you talking to

- I'm talking to you nigga

- Whoo Bow Wait a minute.

- Wait wait wait wait wait.

(moaning)

- Hey, yo, I perfected sex.

(mumbles)

It's not, you don't just give

them the whole thing.

It's half half whole

hey look, is half, half, whole.

Come on baby.

- You see, dawg.

I'm the big dog on campus.

You should learn some from me big fella

(laughs)

- All right,

how about next time,

next time I join and you can film?

- No how about next time

you just roll the fuck up?

(laughs)

- whatever you roll better.

- Big fella,

I'm the only one getting
money around here.

You want me to fuck bitches,

get money, buy weed and roll them

like you paying (mumbles) roll them fuck.

- Man you fat lazy motherfucker

I came here to fuck bitches.

- I'm a lazy fat motherfucker

that's fucking bitches

- Ooh yeah whatever they ain't

got a taste a white light in there

- Yeah I'll give you one (mumbles)

- (laughs) yeah whatever

- Now roll up, roll up

- I got it I got it

- Nigga don't get

your motherfucking head blew off

- Go on do it nigga

- Mama what is you doing?

- What were thinking about you

brought mama and this nigga here

what you doing?

- You never come around no more

and she said she wanted to see you.

- (mumbles)

- She'd just got out the car he got out.

Wait (mumbles)

- Get your drugged out mama,

and this bumass nigga and

get them the fuck out my house.

- Nigga don't say -

- Don't say shit my mama.

- Who the fuck you talking to?

- Ma get out of his face

- Hold on slide, baby slide

- Oh my god

- Who you think you talking to

I'll kick your little ass nigga

- Oh you got (thud)

- What, oww

- Get your motherfucking ass out.

- Ooh

- Get your motherfucking ass out

- Get your mama

- Bitch ass nigga bother you

- Excuse us, excuse us

- Go ma

(door closes)

- Whoooo!

- Who the fuck is this nigga?

- I do not know.

(phone rings)

- Oh, catch you later Mom I gotta go

- You leaving already?

you just got here

- Yeah I gotta go.

Something I need to take care of.

- Well don't fucking come back then.

Bitch you ain't doing

neither one of us a Favor.

Coming in here with your face

all long like you ashamed.

Fuck you!

DIE bitch

- sorry

- Sick of this motherfucking shit.

your mama

My Peoples.

We need to get the fuck out of this shit.

(water splashing)

- And go where?

- Why, it sound good to you?

(music)

- Hell yeah

you know I always wanted

to dance in one of them low grass skirts

- For real?

- Come here

- Oh man,

you know your people own your back

you got much potential tobe wasted

- we got so much potential

- No I good at nothing

to this bag

but you,

you better than all this.

- we are better than this.

They're trying to divide us baby

we're a team.

- We're a team.

(kissing)

Look here

let's say call this (Mumbles)

and gonna bounce.

And go somewhere and start afresh.

With a bunch of big ass kids like you

(laughs)

a bunch of little black boys like me

- Mmmhh

- And we gon live

and get away from all this.

It's what we need.

- Yeah

- You with me baby?

- Yeah

- Let's get out of here.

(voice of intercom?

- Miss miss.

- Yeah.

- Hi, I'm Nicole.

I haven't got a chance to meet you yet.

I've been taking care of your mom

for about a month now.

(clapping)

- Congratulations.

- She really speaks

highly of you.

She talks about you a lot, you know.

I mean, I know it's kind of rough

seeing her and the
condition that she's in but

she really really loves you.

- Her condition?

Oh you mean AIDS, right?

- Yes, look,

I'm just trying to help the both of you.

I know she has a lot of regrets.

- Regrets, really?

Did she tell you she regretted

I didn't exist her anymore

after she found out I was gay?

Here's the ticker.

Does she regret telling me

she hopes I get AIDS

by one of these dyke bitches?

Karma's a bitch right?

Yet I'm still here.

Taking care of her selfish ass.

- Everybody makes mistakes.

what your mother really needs

is a chance at redemption.

(lift door closes)

(dramatic music)

- Yo where you at?

are you seeing that car goober?

Hey let's make this shit quick man.

Keep your fucking eyes open

yeah.

(loud dramatic music )

(glass shattering)

- Fuck!

(utensils falling)

(car door opens, closes)

Yo yo I got it

(car starting)

look dope and the money yours, man.

Just give me my little
honey (mumbles) a range dawg

and we good.

(gunshot)

(Car honking)

(gunshots)

- Fuck!

(zipper closes)

(footsteps running away)

(phone buzzes)

(incessant knocking on door)

- Yo, i'm still fucking asleep

Mom's dead

- I'm so so -

- Bitch spit it out.

You act like you was fucking

this nigga or something

- Shut the fuck up.

Damn.

- Nah, Y'all y'all gotta go.

- Rachel.

- No, I don't want to hear this shit.

No.

- I'm so sorry.

- No, I was just with him last night.

He was fine.

No, y'all don't know what
y'all talking about, no.

- I seen him myself Rachel.

Are you okay?

- Bitch duh.

Her nigga just got his
fucking head blew off.

- And hearing about his
head blew off helps?

- Would y'all just shut the fuck up

or go home this shit?

- I'm sorry, sis.

Tom can you go pick up TJ?

I'm not leaving my sister like this.

- Like what?

I didn't ask y'all to come over here.

- You wasn't answering the phone.

- I was asleep.

- It's afternoon.

- So?

Look, I don't know what you and Tom do

but when Bow come over here he

don't leave me no energy

to do nothing.

- Just nasty and I gotta
use the restaurant.

- Hey look Man,

that man Bow was good dude.

All right.

Let me know if you need anything.

- I need bullets.

I'm out.

- What's going on?

- Let's go.

- Get the fuck out.

- Damn hold on cuz

what's good, 'cuz?

- Shit what's good 'cuz?

man

- you all right?

- You need something?

- oh you up huh?

- Hell yeah.

And so are you.

- Where the fuck you get this from?

- Damn nigga,

don't worry about it.

- It better not be from
where I think it is.

And I heard some shit out there.

- Oh yeah, what you heard nigga?

- I heard Bow hit a lick

on a major club.

Also heard he had his head blown

off before he made up street.

I heard the club looking for they bread,

and Bow's hitters looking for a shooter.

I know you ain't that dumb.

- 300,000?

To Uber

man I had to hit that lick.

- The fuck you smiling for.

Shit's not funny.

Niggas had a lot of love

for Bow out here in the streets,

these niggas play some (mumbles).

What you need to do is take

that money and put it back.

Call Bow hitters,

and let them know who did it.

(feigns moaning)

- I guess I should write

a 'I'm sorry letter' too huh?

I ain't giving shit back.

- I can't you believe bro

I ain't seen you today.

I want no parts to this.

And you shouldn't either.

- Go and get your scared ass

the fuck outta here man.

Ain't shit pussy about me setting

my contact list nigga.

(Mumbles)

- You enjoy that shit better anyway

pussy ass nigga.

(background chatter)

- Fuck is is y'all doing in here?

Who even let y'all in?

- Who the fuck asked
you to (mumbles) mmmh?

I know you heard Niggas

broke in this bitch this last night.

- We figured you'd show up

here sooner or later.

You could not be here alone.

- Yeah we grabbed some steak

and shrimp from from Bevie's.

Your favorite

- Thank you but, I'm not hungry.

- You gotta to eat something.

- I'm sorry.

- My nigga fuck that,

if you ain't eating,
we ain't eating either.

- I can't.

I can't eat.

I can't do anything.

I just want him back.

I just want him back.

(sniffles)

and I wanna kill whoever took him from me.

Even if I have to kill them.

- I hear you,

but that's the last thing Bow

would want for you.

What you need is to be
around friends and family.

Roll one up Rach.

Nah I can't smoke.

- Fuck that.

I'm a little bored.

These niggas took the money

and still killed my dawg.

- How you know that?

- Cuz we was hitting that
Lick together last night.

Heard a nigga in the background talking

when the gun went off.

I was the last nigga he talked to.

- Did he say anything else?

- No mmh

nothing besides wanting to be with you.

(sobbing)

(gunfire)

sergeant down!

- You know when we was kids.

We used to roam the streets.

Used go to that gas station
always running for that candy

(laughs)

- yeah

- This nigga Bow loved some starhearts bro

(laughs).

So we had to be like a,

Maybe like 8 or 9

we were shorties,

you know what I'm saying,

so we couldn't reach the windows

in the basement.

Like literally we had sit
on each other's back a

till we popped that motherfucker.

The window was one

of them uhh them are all in windows,

so we push it,

it's gonna open a little bit

at the bottom not a lot.

- Right.

- So uh this nigga Bow managed

to get a big screen TV through

that Motherfucker.

We talking about the big screen

with the fat back,

the big old booty on that motherfucker.

(laughs)

- Wow

- Thick back

- Uh a mini fridge.

- What?

- I think some video games or some shit

I donno.

- (mumbles)

- So look, so Bow goes
out the window right?

He's supposed to help me up out

that motherfucker.

Wrong!

Somehow the fucking window fell right

on my fucking head.

(loud laughs)

- So peep peep.

So I'm just hanging there.

Hanging off the ground legs dangling.

I'm fucked up.

This motherfucker Bow

breaks another window,

goes back in the house

and pushes me up out

that basement.

same time the homeowner
came home and caught him.

Bow's like man fuck it man keep it run.

Get away from here.

They took my dawg

to juvie off of that shit.

crazy part is when he gets

to Juvie they told him you know,

give the shit back

to the homeowner

and we'll let you go.

Bow wasn't fucking

Nigga said i stole

that shit fair and square.

Crazy part about

the shit we stole,

that shit was in my bedroom.

- My dawg was selfless.

- Yeah

- Nigga just wanted my shit

to be fly like his.

- Enhe

- when I get into it with my mom's,

he be like man,

just come over here.

Always wanted a Brother.

- Y'all wanna know how Rachel and Bow met?

- Oh nah

they good we good

- Hell yeah

- we sharing.

Let me share.

- Well go ahead

- All right, so it ain't no secret

that our mom was on drugs.

- Wow.

- Mama had just got out of rehab.

And Rachel had just came back

from competition.

Rachel sees mama buying some drugs out

of Bow house,

jumps out the car,

do some type of flip move,

tell this nigga,

If he sell mama drugs anymore,

She gon be out here every
day to kick his ass.

He replies if

that's what it takes

to get you over here every day.

So be it.

(claps)

- Yeeeeah

- Man (mumbles) Bow Had game man

(laughs)

- I just miss him.

Man it sound crazy like

it just seem like a glitch or some shit

like it just can't be real.

- I'm with you on that.

What we gon do?

- You said there was
another car out there.

- Yeah, I saw a car ride past,

but it didn't come back though.

- I don- I don't know

why you think it'd be okay

to stash money on

that block anywhere.

- We got a thing.

What better way

to hide your dirty money

than in clean neighborhood?

- How would you find out about that?

- Around saying where we found out

about all our other licks?

- I didn't know he had any beef.

- Nope. None.

- What was he doing yesterday?

- Besides you.

- Nothing, I mean usual dice game.

Usual Suspects

except for Black.

He uh brought um his cousin or somebody

- Talking about the nigga Pig?

- I guess I mean I didn't get his name.

- You know him?

- I've seen dawg around a couple of times.

He got a garage over on the west side.

- Oh that's right up on my,

can't see you heard of that I mean

- My baby daddy roll

with Black why don't we just ask?

(Phone ringing)

- It's me.

Hello?

- Yo I'm rolling with you.

We don't know what type of tip they on.

- No we can do that.

Right you gonna stay here

with little Bow and her sister,

make sure they straight.

- That was black nail to Tomboy.

He said mama just gave him a gun

and some money for some drugs.

- What?

And that motherfucker just gave it to her.

- No, but somebody else will.

where she gets that type of money from?

- We gotta go.

- Ray, get they back dawg.

- I'm on it.

- I'm thick as barbecue my nigga

they gotta eat that hair.

I'm not giving not giving

them niggas this money back.

- So you're just gonna sit up here

and say fuck everybody huh

loss of motherfucking life huh

- Hey my nigga is you
their cousin or mine?

- Nigga if I wasn't your cuz

I wouldn't even get
involved in this shit bro

- Let's roll.

- That's him?

- Yeah that's ho ass nigga.

- Ah aha aha no no no get in the car

get in the car.

No no.

- Follow them niggas.

Now.

- ♪ we in here with it ♪

- ♪ we in here with it ♪

- ♪ we in here with it ♪

♪ what what ♪

(mumbles)

just be in here with it

(hard knock on door)

- Who the fuck is knocking on

my door like that nigga.

- It's me

- Who the fuck is me nigga?

- Open this motherfucking door

before I knock this bitch down.

- What the fuck is (mumbles)

- Ooh baby oohh ah ah ah ah

baby I'm sorry I didn't know it was you.

Let me get the lock honey

let me get the lock.

- Mama stop playing with me

we already talked to black nail.

- Fuck black nail!

Old motherfucker.

- Mama you ain't even (mumbles)

when she said black nail said it.

- I don't give a damn!

He lying.

- Hey mama

- Shut the fuck up Ray.

- You break into my house nigga?

- I don't even know
where you staying nigga.

- Don't fucking play with me.

Bow's house.

You was just there last night.

- Oh yeyeyeah um

but I ain't take shit from

that bitch nigga.

- So where the fuck did y'all get money?

- What money?

- Ain't nobody got no money.

Do I look like I got any new shit

up in this bitch, huh?

- y'all surely in this
motherfucker getting high

- Nigga I stay high nigga

- I got some old shit

but hold on how they fuck y'all

gon come up in here

after a year acting like

you're running shit, huh?

And what the fuck is you doing,

coming up here tearing
up and through my shit?

(mumbles)

- Rachel calm down.

- What?

Either you gon help me
or shut the fuck up.

Come on Ray.

- Sorry ma.

- Sorry ma?

This how you gon do your mama?

y'all gon come up in here

and tear up my shit, huh?

Huh?

(Mumbles)

- Nothing in the bedrooms and bathroom

but it's nasty as fuck.

- Nigga you're not
supposed to paint it nigga.

- Bow

- What

- Make a move two ways

- to the left or the right?

- Oh this a bitch

(mumbles)

- He robbed Bow?

- I didn't even do nothing!

(Cocks gun)

- You killed Bow?

- Bow dead?

- (muffled groan)

- Don't act innocent.

Oh, you're the same motherfucker

that brought this nigga around us

to begin with.

You was always bringing niggas around.

You didn't even fuck about our safety.

- Baby I'm sorry. Okay

I'm sorry.

But Marcus didn't do this.

You can't do this.

I didn't raise y'all like this.

(Phone rings)

- Oh baby

(muffled grunts.

Bow would never forgive
me if I let you do this.

- Rachel its on (mumbles) the phone

- Yes.

- What?

- Yo we're in luck.

Looks like this bitch ass nigga Pierre

got something to do with it.

No me and Blue followed him back

to the crib me

and Bow hit last night.

No, I it time for lil Bow.

I'm gonna keep you posted though.

Just,

all right for sure.

(dog barking)

- This is light.

- Bro that's everything that was in there.

- Nigga was I talking to you?

- Look man,

I went and grabbed the bag,

and I brought it straight
over here to you.

- Sorry, bro.

- Yeah, that's right.

- How do I know your little

musty ass ain't the one

that took it in the place?

- Call your dogs off man.

I'm just a Good Samaritan.

Doing what anybody else would do.

All them niggas do is Rob and jack shit.

And without they man's Bow here

them niggas dead out here.

- Damn Bow

- Pay these little Bow
guys niggas a visit anyway.

They must have forgot who the fuck I was.

- Bro please, please.

You ain't got to do all that.

What happened to Bow man,

man that shit sent the
message loud and clear.

- Don't take credit for other niggas work

- Shit let and my boys handle this.

This shit too trivial for you.

Come on dude,

this little nigga shit.

- You don't think I know

what you're trying to do?

You're trying to save them boys.

All right, I'll oblige.

Imma roll with your crew.

let them take care of this.

- I appreciate you bro.

Thank you.

- we don't get no finder's fee.

- What?

- Fuck my bad bro shit
he was talking to me.

- Fuck wrong with you Man?

- Now what the fuck wrong with you?

Just always trying to
play the hero and shit.

Let the nigga kill all of them niggas man.

(ominous music)

(bangs table)
- Wake up!

- We didn't sleep all night I'm tired.

- You tired, tired of what?

you don't even do shit.

- Rachel Look,

I know you're upset,

but don't take it out on me.

- I'm not taking it out on you.

I can but I'm not taking it out on you.

- Well then stop playing.

- I'm not playing.

I'm not taking nothing out on you

but I can.

you want me to take it on you?

(door creaks)

- Are we interrupting something?

- Nope just lil sisterly conversation.

So what y'all find out?

- we uh followed Pig and Black back

to the house me and Bow hit.

They had Bow duffle bag.

- okay so what we waiting on?

Shit we can light they ass up.

- What you know about
lighting someone's ass up?

- Enough.

What I do know is Black

and his hoe ass cousin kill Bow.

And that's all I need to know.

- I So we pull up on Black,

split this nigga's head to the white meat

and find his fucking cousin

and do the same shit.

- Based on what, a duffel bag?

- So you a fucking detective now huh?

Look we not wait no longer.

set out.

- We was all just friends.

- Yeah well fake niggas ain't far.

They right in your face.

Right in the car smoking game with you.

- Thinking you'd mess

and just waiting to hit you.

- Great blade ice wood.

- And if that's the case then,

it was probably someone
a lot closer than Black.

- The fuck is you trying to say?

My nigga don't do that.

We solid over here.

So if you got a problem

you can get the fuck out.

- Is this Ray and () house

or Rachel and Bow's house?

Oh okay, now look Rachel Look,

I'm all here for it.

But you think Bow would want

you out here knocking heads off.

- Man this nigga Bow washes on the pain

and with the rest of his fucking breast.

(slap)

- My bad lil Bow.

But niggas need to know

How my dawg got dead out here.

Niggas got that shit got

to be made right?

- Make it right how?

By turn my sister into a killer?

- She ain't gotta shoot shit.

She got shooters over here.

- I would do anything for Bow and Rach.

But no questions asked?

No proof.

Just off a Niccuh,huh?

- Are you think they asked Bow questions?

- Look, would you all
like to shut the fuck up?

Goddamn.

- How about this, since them y'all people?

How about we give them the benefit

of the doubt.

You and Ray go down here and talk to em.

- Just ask huh?

- I mean feel them out.

- All right.

We pull up on dawg,

Check his fucking tempetrature,

see what you talking about.

But if that nigga know anything?

We gon split his motherfucking head

to the white meat.

Lil Bow?

(upbeat music)

- All right

♪ yeah ♪

- All right

(music)

- Whooooooo!

- Whoo whooo whooooooo!

Baby!

Always been on

ah!

My baby always been on Black

ah! Ah! Ahaah!

Whoo!

- Yeah there's that nigga Black,

right there.

That nigga look innocent to you?

- Man he could be just
going into the house.

No dawg.

I bet your ass nigga

throws up.

Mmmh like nigga bow used to say

I am my brother's keeper.

You did hear what happened to Bow right?

- I heard.

That's fucked up was my guy.

You good?

- Nigga you good?

Now what the fuck you
hear happened to Bow?

- I heard he's about that life.

And a nigga tricked
his ass up out of here.

- the fuck you say dawg?

- What?

- No disrespect,

we all know what this shit bring.

Heard he was hitting a lick on Don

when that shit happened.

- Where'd you hear that?

- Story streets talk.

- And what the fuck did they say bro?

- What I just said.

- That's me.

- Yeah.

- Yeah be careful.

- You my lawyer now?

This might shit!

Careful's for court rooms and hospitals.

- Mmh yeah my nigga.

I don't save lives bro,

I take them.

- Is that right?

- Yeah that's right nigga.

- Hey hey we're outta here

we're outta here.

Come on, let's go.

Let's go.

(soft background rap music)

- Hey don't bring your punk ass

over here no more.

Zed! Zed.

It's on site next time nigga.

Peter Pan,

consider your pass revoked.

untill further notice.

(bangs door)

- Solid gold,

- Ppsshh

- 21 carat

(phone rings)
- All buzzed down.

We have a two tonne.

- Hello
- Where you at?

- I just strolled into town.

- You can't this stupid.

Tell me you not out
buying Jewelry right now.

- My nigga,

you're gonna stop acting like

you're only one getting money

around here.

And we've been playing with this paper.

- Nigga that ain't the point.

In Don's mind anything you spend is his.

Tell that nigga Tom

to get his bitch

and her sister out of there tonight.

We gonna send some niggas (mumbles)

- Tom bitch?

- Who bitch?

- Zed is just fucking

your bitch man it ain't
shit don't worry about it.

- Yeah tell him to get
them out there asap.

- Shit I did.

- Stop playing Pig.

You know what that thing is.

- Why everybody so motherfucking (mumbles)

Look, he on it.

- Don't just pull it up.

Tell her you think he back here.

- Aight I won't.

Remember when you said

you wanted shit back in the day my nigga.

Imma bring that shit back my dawg.

- You will (laughs) beat a nigga

to bring it back?

Splashy rather (mumbles)

(Punching pads)

- Nice.

Nice.

Jab across jab across.

Nice.

Ride it out.

Nice.

Aaaand stop.

that I was good.

- I should have went over there myself.

Shit would been handled.

- So this mother fucker Black,

is talking mad shit dawg.

- Saying what?

- Pretty much said fuck Bow

and he got everything he deserved.

(dramatic music)

- So we about to go light thing out yeah.

- I'm with you.

- That's not what he said.

He said it's about that street life.

- That does sound like
that's what he gets.

- Man that nigga was talking

with his chest all puffed up,

he definitely know something.

- I say we go over there

and make him talk.

- Mmmhmmh

- And if he doesn't?

- Then we deflate his chest.

Send a message that we in plan.

- Shit Bri I feel like I'm back

at the orphanage all that praying.

That's all I did was
pray their problems away.

- Ray, man fuck all that prayer shit, bro.

The fucking fridge stayed empty.

They prayed and that bitch
was still empty afterword.

We wouldn't get that shit.

And my dawg Bow.

- Don't we got evidence or something?

Can't we be call the police?

- Your scary ass.

- Can we just drop all this?

- I- I ain't said all that.

- Look you ain't gotta go.

Because they were right.

- While I always gotta stay back?

'cause your white ass is easy

to spot in the dark.

- [Announcer] Well, their
effort on the defensive

and has set the tone for this game.

The defense has been infectious here

as everybody is stepping up ..)

(phone ringing)

- Hello,

yeah Tom got it.

hey look bro never over the phone.

I'll talk to you in a minute.

Aight.

(glass shatters)

- What was that man?

Shit I don't know.

You got your pistol on you though,

right?

- Pistol? Man I came over

to play the video game bro.

- Nigga I don't give a fuck

what you came over here to do?

You should never be Lacking!

- I hate you man.

Go check that shit out.

- And sit your ass right here

while I roll around back.

- Aight Superman.

This ain't the day nigga.

- little badass badger broke

my motherfucking window.

- Hey what the fuck?

- She told that nigga

to get on the floor.

This nigga still looked like he

was gonna do something.

- I told your ass to get on the floor.

- next time a nigga know
to slide down on the floor.

Move those shelves motherfucker

and see what you could find.

- so you in charge?

- Come on Blue, not now.

- This how you gonna do me?

How many times you was fucked up

and came to me to eat?

- Man shut the fuck up nigga.

- You want me to beg

for my life or something?

- (mumbles) you know (mumbles)

- I ain't do shit to the Bow

- (sniffs loudly)

This is a little bit more than

what nickel and dime cost these days.

We saw you talking to
people outside the house

Bow hit.

So what were you doing there?

- I was talking.

Come on Rach.

You already know who he hit.

That was don's house.

Everybody know not

to fuck with his shit.

You think this was a new lick?

We all knew it was there.

Nobody was brave enough to take it.

Unle- (shot fired)

(intense music)

- We have to go.

- I got the money
now Rachel

let's get the fuck outa here.

- I know I know.
- Let's go Rach.

But we have to go swirrie.

- You're hooking a athlete.

- Not every black person is a athlete Ray

- Yeah not every athlete is black Brit.

We got God given talent.

- What's your talent?

- Seeing the talent in others.

- And what's my talent?

- Being smart,

kind hearted and beautiful.

- So cheesy.

- Look we didn't grow up that way.

We grew up Old Testament style.

Funny it seems

but by keeping these dreams we learnt

to breathe fresh air.

(dramatic music)

- Shit

- You're in here with snow white?

- It wasn't like that

- What the fuck?

(Mumbles)

- Bitch I already told

your stupid ass to quit fucking with me.

- Consider this a spanking

Oh shit.

The lil crew of thieves
got a white boy too.

This a diverse little group.

You can thank Black I'm not killing y'all.

So like I said,

consider this a

spanking.

(Blows and kicks)

(upbeat music)

♪ Winners circle ♪

♪ It's Detroit where
anything is possible ♪

♪ Got it out the bag ♪

♪ I'm a made man. ♪

- The fuck you have us riding

for an hour an a half for?

- My nigga you can never be

too careful.

- Oh Rachel's fucked up.

- See that's what the
fuck I'm talking about.

Don't shit scare a lil Bow.

- The fuck you come in

and shoot him for?

He was talking!

- That nigga wasn't saying shit.

That nigga had the money

and he was with pig at their house.

- So you trying to tell me you didn't know

that that was don's stash house?

- Man hell no.

You think I'd Rob a nigga like that?

- Who- who was Don?

- Major Connect

He on a whole another level.

He's somebody you don't wanna fuck with.

You know Black had that money the

That means Don had to give something back.

let's just hope they're not connected.

You want me to stay the night with you?

- Nah that's cool.

Unlike you I gotta

make our rounds at the strip club.

- Somebody's got a blessing

(laughs)

- Brit probably gonna stay the night

with me again anyway.

- You're sure?

- I'm good I'm sure.

- That nigga Ray come along,

tell him to bring his ass home.

- Okay.

- You know that nigga Ray was trying

to smash Brit?

- For real?

- The hell yeah.

- Tom gonna kick both
they asses to (mumbles)

(snorts)

- she caught em fucking!

- Shit!

- Ray Ray Ray

- (mumbles)

- hey

- We have to get them to a hospital.

- No hospitals they'll call the police.

- I'm sorry

I know someone

(groans)

(knocking)

- Oh My God I'm so glad you're here.

Come on in.

What are you doing?

- I shouldn't even be here right now.

I'm risking my job being here right now.

What are you doing?

- How much you need?

- Not a fucking penny.

What I need you to do is Promise me

you gonna spend more
time with your mother.

- I don't have time for this right now

there's people that are hurt!

- And your mother is in worse condition.

And has less time than your friends,

can she she get some of this love?

- You know you petty, right?

Come on.

- That's what I thought.

- Petty nurse bitch.

- (mumbles)

- The fuck is going on around here?

- Man this it was sketchy bro.

I'm about to bounce.

(mumbles)

(mumbles)

- Yeah
- The fuck is that?

- You go first

- Mmmh fuck

- (mumbles)

- Hey Marcus is that you?

- Please don't shoot!

Don't shoot!

- What the fuck man, what's going on?

- Don't shoot man I got kids.

Don't shoot me.

- You got kids?
- Yeah

- Me too I didn't know you had kids.

How many?

- I got two boys.

- Okay
- 10 and 6.

- Hey!

Who the fuck you are

and where's different strokes weird

motherfuckers doing over here man.

- What you talking about Pig?

- Can't you see I'm
having a private moment?

- Bro.

First of all I ain't no weirdo.

Its this head ass nigga.

- Man fuck what he talking bout.

We came to work

and you go do that to a customer car?

- Right.

- A customer's car huh?

(two shots fired)

(mumbles)

- Hey Pig you gotta chill fam

your lace front slid back a little bit.

- Fuck y'all

fuck this customer's car,

matter fact now get the fuck up out

of my joint man y'all Fired.

- Hey
- Hell what?

- You ani't even gonna do shit

- Oh you said fired?

I thought you said on the hood.

My bad now come on.

- I got child support!

- It's cool.

- Hey get the fuck off me man.

- I'll see if he can give
me a little.. hey pig

- Pig!

- Who dat?

- It's Nick.

And this is Joe.

Don sent us.

- Hell man what you're doing?

- My cousin he said to screw

with you motherfuckers.

They ended up dead.

y'all think I'm stupid?

You motherfuckers set him up

(mumbles)

- Ha, hold up.

so you think Don had

to set up Black to kill him?

- Listen man if he wanted him dead,

he would have killed you both.

A long time ago.

- A long time ago I

you need to put that little shit down

before you piss me off.

You told me,

you gave me all of my shit.

And had nothing left.

- I did nigga.

- You did huh

cut the shit pig we both know you lying.

Plus you gotta an increased spending

habit after all.

- Hey look around.

You in my joint.

And all of a sudden I'm broke nigga?

- I didn't call you broke nigga.

I said you had an
increased spending habit.

You and I both know,

only time niggas spend bread like that,

it's when it's somebody
else's hard earned money.

Am I right?

- I can make this shit right man.

- How you gonna make this right pig?

- Just let me know man

whatever it is.

I'll do it.

- I'll tell you.

Nick and Joe here are cops

they got word that the feds about

to raid one of the banks for my money.

So what you gon do,

is go get it before them.

- So that's it?

That's all I gotta do man,

just pick up some money?

Well what do I need,

some withdrawal slip or something?

Cashier's cheque?

- No, you cannot withdraw.

They'll trace it.

It's gotta disappear

so what you gon do is steal it.

And bring it back to me.

- (laughs ) So you want me to rob a bank?

- That's right.

- And bring you back money.

- It is my motherfucking money ain't it?

Come on Pig (mumbles)

you return every dollar stolen from me,

5. 8 million of them,

every chip will be clean.

Joe and Nick will help you

to get away with it.

Just get it to me

- hey yo man.

How the fuck I supposed

to pull this shit off?

- Figure it out pig.

- Motherfuckers.

Hey yo Jose,

I got a job for you nigga.

Bank.

- How you doing?

- That's my daughter.

She's a fag too.

- Mama!

- What?

She is a pussy bumper too
thought I will help you out.

- I'm sorry.

- I feel like I should be

apologizing to you actually.

She's like my mom,

you know we spend so much time together.

- Why are you so interested in my mama?

- Because I'm a healer.

- There's no healing what she got.

- Just because you can't heal the body

don't mean that you can't heal the mind.

This is inappropriate.

(Coughs)

- Nicole why don't you
go get me some candy.

- Yes, I'm gonna do that.

- Mama why you cock blocking?

- You been cock blocking
yourself your whole life.

Blame me on that shit.

(phone ringing)

(mumbles)

- Yo, bet.

it was nice seeing you Nicole.

see you later ma.

- Leaving so soon?

- Yeah, I got some
business I gotta handle.

- She be calling them to tell them

to get her up out of here.

I know she do.

- Ain't nobody do that.

This time.

- Wait Imma walk you out.

Hold on.

Be right back.

- Nicole,

don't give her your number.

She might not have a reason to come back.

(laughs)

- Already there.

It's always good seeing you though.

- Can I see more of you?

- I get off at eight.

- Outside of here.

Put your number in my phone.

- Like your mom said,

what reason would you have to come back?

(groovy music)

- Shit she's stalling this

and I need fire up.

- Can I hit the motherfucker first?

- We the ones that got beat up beat,

let me hit it.

You look good and all

but I got Five Guys Burgers

and Fries ass whooping.

- Well then hit the weed then.

- What up Rach you wanna hit?

- look we ought to do something different.

First Bow then Black.

Seems like shit is just getting worse.

- Who's been saying that the entire time?

- Yes I'm sorry You were right

but we almost lost both of y'all

it's like we got Instant Karma

for what we did.

Getting money that's one thing

but killing.

And none is you!

You think BoW would want

you out here taking his place?

- Bow would want her

to do whatever the fuck she need

to do to be good out here.

- Look we all have

to just come to terms with
the fact that Bow is gone.

One night,

that cost him his life

and it hurt his friends.

We gotta just gotta move past it

- I feel you

but what happened

to me and Brit is a
debt Someone has to pay.

- Oh they gon pay.

They gon pay.

Tell them.

- This nigga Pig called me last night.

- Let him finish.

- Apparently Don got him

taking 6 million out the bank today.

And taking it to the spa that me

and Bow hit last night.

- If Pig is working for Don,

then Don had Pig kill Bow.

- How do y'all know that?

y'all said Black killed him at first.

- Same car we've seen outside

of the house me and Bow hit,

Same pulled up to Black house.

Your bitchass baby daddy Tom hopped out

of it with some Don
and some of his people.

You go stop covering

for hoe ass nigga.

- My baby daddy said if he didn't do

what he did Don would have to killed us.

- Are you just gonna believe that shit?

- Yeah he said he was gonna

pull out too didn't he?

- Uh bop.

- Look, you just gotta face the fact

how he chose the other side.

This is the only chance we gon get

to take out whoever had anything

to do with Bow's death.

- I thought you said we
was done with revenge?

- And we are I'm not talking

about killing nobody.

We're just gonna make
them wish they was dead.

- Oh (mumbles)

- Can we really trust pig?

- It don't matter he's
going down with them.

- When do we go?

- Today.

Hour and a half.

- Rachel in broad daylight?

- Yes!

Look, the feds are raiding
Don in eight hours.

He trying to move all his money up out

of town right now.

That's how we get him!

- Pull him on from they playbook.

robbing the robber.

- Word is,

just Nick and Tom are supposed

to be moving another 4 million

from the dispensers.

That's what you come in Britt.

- I don't want to rob Tom.

- My nigga

that's 10 million dollars in cash.

10 million.

I want that shit.

We leave in an hour dawg.

- Look let me show you (mumbles)

- I donno how I feel about you driving

I'm usually the driver.

- What's you trying to
say women can't drive?

- I'm just saying black people

get pulled over more..

Never mind you know it's true though.

- All right,

here we go look Ray.

You've gotta be quick dawg

and Britt you gotta slow that nigga Tom.

We got to do this as quickly as we can.

You know what to do, right?

- Yeah.

- Look, you got this.

Don't worry just keep
that nigga distracted.

- Hey

- Come on

- What?
- Come on.

- Dear God, please give me strength

when I'm weak.

Love when I'm forsaken.

courage when I'm afraid.

wisdom when I'm foolish.

hope when I'm lost.

And peace when I'm in turmoil.

Amen.

- Amen.

- Amen

you're ready?

- Yeah.

- All right let's go.

- Damn man,

we've been picking up all day.

How many more bags we got man?

- Bro I ain't trying to hear

how I got one or shit.

Everything back.

Just shut the fuck up
and wait for the van.

- Shut the fuck up.

- Hey Tom

- waddup

- look at this shit right here man

- Tom

Tom I know your bitchass in there.

Coming in here with some hoes.

Bring your dumb ass outside.

Tom!

You better come outside

before I leave with one of
these niggas pulling up.

Tom!

Bring your stupid ass outside.

Tom bring your dumbass outside.

Hoe ass niggas.

Tom!

- What is that?

- Some uuhh

- This bitch.

She lost her goddam mind.

- I hear niggas can't
control they bitches.

- Nah she called me
earlier today tripping.

I never seen her act like this though

- Better go check her ass before I do.

- Let me go halla at this stupid bitch.

- Come outside with your nasty ass.

- You goofy bitch

What is you out here doing?

Are you a real role model

for TJ beating on bitches?

Fucking on niggas

or whatever the fuck you doing
in here with them niggas.

- Bitch don't play with me bitch.

- I'm not.

All you do is fucking ride around

with these niggas all day.

I ain't seen you since you kicked my ass.

Would you got some repressed emotions?

Are you taking them out on me?

- god damn shut the phone on

that nigga bro.

That can't be my-

did she just call us gay?

- Oh hell no.

I'm gonna smack this bitch.

- No no calm that shit down my nigga

we don't need all that extra shit.

Bitch already acting wild.

- No but this bitch got us fucked up bro.

- I'm gonna go check and
see if this van here.

(suspenseful music)

- Hey when you over there grab

that shit get the fuck

out of here.

some bitch outside making a scene.

- so we 'pposed to count it?

- typically yes

but this time we're going on faith .

Grab as much as you can

and let's go.

- oh I ain't even used

to grabbing the groceries

how I'm I supposed to carry all this?

- What type of nigga
treat his bitch like that?

- Just fuck off.

- You shut up.

For once you're finally hear me out.

I'm sick of your shit.

- I love the way you fucking lie.

♪ I love the way you lie. ♪

- Bitch when we get home

I'm beating your ass.

(slap)

just like I thought bitch.

Take your stupid ass home.

- what the fuck is y'all looking at?

(suspenseful music)

(cocks gun)

- So what's the plan?

- The plan is for you all

to hit this vault.

Take all the cash

and don't leave no records

of it ever being here.

- (Smirks)fucking amazing.

y'all want us to rob the bank,

take the money,

hack computers.

- Mmhmmh

- Who the fuck do y'all think we is,

Geek Squad or some shit?

- Listen man,

don't worry about all

that technical shit.

You leave that up to us.

y'all just get in there

and get the files

and get the money.

- y'all niggas want us

to steal a fucking file cabinet?

- Yeah dawg.

- Shit crazy.

(clapping)

what's the exit route?

- Fuck I donno. Ask siri.

- You fucking with me right?

- Huh we ain't fucking Yet,

we gon get their though.

- Uh nah nah I don't do sausage,

but fuck it.

You curious I can pull out this large,

thick strap on

and bend you over.

And fuck you like the
little bitch you are.

- nigga

- You try bitch.

- Hello.

So the plan is we hide y'all

in plain sight,

we come into through the back.

By that time

y'all already gone.

- Cameras?

- Don't worry are about the cameras,

they down already.

- Hey look no stops straight to Don's

- They trigger that alarm
we'll be the first responders.

That should buy y'all little more time.

- All ready?

- Yeah

- We'll kill this lil nigga.

- Let's go man.

(Dramatic music)

- Hey bitch you grab that
911 button I (mumbles)

- (mumbles)

- Let's go let's go

- Empty your fucking pockets.

I need phones, withdrawals (mumbles

- Face on the floor nigga.

- Get the fuck outta here

- Go

- Get on the fucking ground

- Take me to the vault let's go!

Come on

- Don't fucking move.

Fuck!

Start bagging, let's go.

Come on.

Yo! Come in here.

All right all right that's enough

I need you do to this (mumbles)

let's go.

Sit down down.

Open this.

give me all the financial records

to this account okay.

Got it?

Good let's go.

I don't have all day let's go

okay you're kind of sexy (Mumbles)

Come on come on let's go.

Don't stop.

Is that it?

- Yes

- Go to the door

Face the fucking door.

Don't say shit.

all right let's go. Come on.

- That's the team four.

Nick Austin and Joe Anderson

on the scene.

All units 1012 until further notice.

- Hey man,

how much time you think

we should give them?

- three minutes

- Aight.

(glass shatters)

- What the fuck?

- Oh shit.

- I'm sorry.

I thought this was my boyfriend car.

- Yo, what the fuck is wrong with you?

- I thought it was my boyfriend car.

I got a lot of money.

I'm so sorry.

I got the money to pay for it.

I thought it was my boyfriend car.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

- Girl is you stupid?

We cops!

- No I'm not stupid

and I got money to pay for it.

I'm sorry.

I thought it was boyfriend car.

- Fuck the money.

- I'm sorry.

- How much?

- A lot.

I got a lot

- Maintenance.

- Yo yo much more time we got

- a few minutes

- that sounds right,

- yes sir

- What pick that shit let's go.

- let's go let's go.

- Whooo!

(siren)

- Hey

- Hey evening officer

is there a problem?

- yeah you need

to get the fuck outta here

this a crime scene.

- Me and the wife are almost
done can we finish up?

- Yeah we don't finish

- we don't get paid.

- No get that piece of shit out of here.

Jackson escort them out of here.

Talking about some trash.

whole place looks on fire.

Hey Tim

- Can you help us out?

- Fuck no.

Hey what's a fine sister like you doing

with this goofy ass white boy?

- Same thing you're doing in that uniform.

- And What's that?

- You're getting paid.

- Here's the keys

(mumbles)to figure out which car is yours.

- should be 1.6 each.

- How much?

(groaning)

- You set us up?

Babe babe bae you good?

- Always.

- Yo lil Bow you good?

- What?

Ray!

(Mumbles)

- get the fuck out the way lil Bow.

- No, I said no more bodies.

- This bitch ass nigga tried to kill us.

- Nigga, is my motherfucking car.

I should be the one dead.

You bitches set me up.

- Yes I did.

But not for this.

I was turning you into the police.

Matter of fact Don should be

getting arrested right now for drugs.

I had Britt plant them at your shop

where they should have
been picking you up.

I don't know what this is.

- Oh a thief and a fucking rat.

This is funny.

And we've been through this before

you steal from me.

I Catch you.

I kill you.

Any of this ringing a bell?

- so you did set us up?

- Is you stupid bitch?

once again my car is the
one that blew the fuck up.

- That's a fucking lie!

Tony done finally found him a Crowd

of corn balls

to make him feel like a man

you pussy ass nigga.

- Hey you ain't shit

for a wannabe be ass nigga with a pussy.

I'm gonna let my niggas (mumbles)

- Man y'all fuck later.

we're here for the money.

- Hey fuck that shit,

let me kill this nigga before you do.

- No fuck that.

- Rach don't be stupid
and that's how Bow died.

- Motherfucker Bow died
'cause you killed him.

- What?

- You didn't.

- No you ain't all right,

cause you my nigga.

Nigga you just mad cuz I saw

you talking to Don trying

to put the play down

and I'll put it down before you nigga.

- Nigga we supposd to squash this shit.

(two gunshots)

- You played us all.

Bow loved you.

- Oh Rach.

He knew that was Don's money.

He knew that shit.

We was gonna be the ones dealing with

that while y'all was
on Hawaii vacationing.

The fuck is I'm gonna do

I'm in the hood for life.

Look,

I figured with Bow dead

and the money gone it should

have been cool.

But this bitch ass nigga pig,

this bitch ass nigga pig

went and gave Don back the money.

Now look at him.

Black betrayed me, he dead.

Pig betrayed me, he dead.

Bow betrayed us.

And that nigga dead too.

he broke his own code.

So did you.

- What code is that.

- You broke the code of thieves:

never be too greedy.

(shots fired)

- Brit

- Oh my God I just killed my baby daddy.

- okay

- No, TJ gonna be mad at me

- Listen
- TJ gon be mad at me.

- Britney.

- No no
- Bitch to calm the fuck down.

Listen.

I have to focus on getting you out

of here I can't do that

if you are here.

- Okay okay just let me go.

- No get out.

- okay
- If anybody get in your way

just shoot.

- Okay.

- Shit

- Oh fuck

- You okay?

- What the fuck it look like I'm shot!

- Yeah they don't call you (mumbles)

for no reason huh

- help me up aaaaargh my arm!

No!

- Come on

(Mumbles)

- Look at you blood spurted angel.

Tell me

why are you pretty
bitches always finessing?

- Oh shit!

(gunshots)

- Damn nigga you can't shoot?

- I got it I got it.

Let me get him let me get him.

- Give me the fucking gun ( mumbles)

(gunshots)

(ominous music)

- You know what's funny Rach?

When People die,

we only remember the good shit about 'em.

But tell me how many times

you caught the nigga Bow cheating.

Huh?

10, 20 times?

(laughs)

yeah you weren't shit

but another piece of pussy to him.

But look at you,

ready to blow up the whole
city over this Nigga.

See niggas die every day,

every hour every second.

You need to do like everybody else

and get over it

in no time,

that nigga be a distant memory.

Fuck it.

Get his name tatted.

Buy a tee shirt.

You can name your firstborn after him.

The pain will go away

and in no time you'll be sucking

on a new nigga's dick.

- That funny shit you used
to do don't mean shit bitch.

You're still a hoe

- You know how many dumb
ass niggas I heard say that?

- Well fuck them

(groaning)

- Fuck you gon do bitch?

Beat me to death?

- No, just till I'm tired you fat bitch.

- Rach you don't have to do this.

What we did today was to survive.

This.

This is just murder.

- Hey Whoo Look, it's over.

It's done.

- Get the fuck out my way Ray.

- Listen to me Look at me.

It's over.

- He killed Bow Ray!

- It's over.

Blue, look at me.

Look at me.

- Blue come on.

No, no.

(siren blaring)

- What are we gonna do with them now?

- Shit

But get on the fucking ground will you?

- All these (mumbles) around here

they'll give us a fucking medal.

- Hell yeah

yo, yo ain't ol girl

who bust our window out the other night?

- Yeah I said I'm sorry.

- Bitch shut the fuck up.

- Look, either y'all gonna take us in,

or y'all gonna grab Don

and take him and let us go.

- Why the fuck would we do that?

- Because it's 6 million
in that white van.

So the way I see it,

y'all just caught a couple bank robbers

before they can get away

with the money.

- and you bring in the
only living suspect.

- but he's not gonna cooperate

with how much money he stole.

- plus all the financial records

are gone.

But he knows how much
money has been stolen could

be what six million,

sixty thou,

plus oh, two?

He dead dead.

- Yo that's cute and all but uh

what's to stop us from

killing y'all right here

and taking our all the cash?.

I mean shit.

Nobody know we out here but y'all.

- My son.

If don't go pick him up soon

he gon call the feds

and let them know everything

- Your Move.

(upbeat)

- Get the fuck outta here.

- Get the fuck outta here.

- Yo, yo, no hospital.

they match that bullet

to one of these guys out here.

We all fucked.

- Yeah we know what we doing.

- Aight.

- what's rule number one?

- never be greedy!

(upbeat music)

- Hey Nicole!

- Hey, what's going on?

Wait a second.

Don't tell me

ooh I'm so sorry

- What?

No.

I'm in actual physical pain.

- Oh

- My mom's fine.

- Oh I'm Sorry,

I thought I saw

that cart out there.

I thought.

- No heh I'm transferring her out

to live with me in
house care out of state.

You were right.

We both deserve a chance at redemption

- Look at you.

I'm so proud of you.

Congratulations.

Well listen by the way

about the other night.

- I know.

That was my bad.

I actually wanted to offer you a job.

My moms likes you a lot.

And I would love

for you to be our in house nurse.

I promise I won't overstep

any boundaries again.

And it won't be like this.

(upbeat music)

- Yes (mumbles)

- Ray you coming?

- Yeah

(soft music)

(upbeat music)

♪ oh yeah ♪

♪ I'm gonna make it out soon ♪

♪ Wanna make it out soon my baby ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ Make it out with no effort ♪

♪ Fucking all my extras ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪stay real stay solid ♪

♪ Never fold under pressure ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ I am ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out I do ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ I dooo I dooooo ♪

♪ Just wanna make it out the hood ♪

♪ With no trouble ♪

♪ wanna to make it to the top ♪

♪ so I can ball with my brothers ♪

♪ put the bass in the summer ♪

♪ everybody loving nigga ♪

♪ when they see you get money ♪

♪ but when you dial back
everybody act all Funny ♪

♪ I'm a product of the slums ♪

♪ but I say solid ♪

♪ I'm a real nigga never changed ♪

♪ before a dollar on the mission ♪

♪ for the meal tickets ♪

♪ and when get em imma bless ♪

♪ my Real Niggas ♪

♪ For the ones that switched up ♪

♪ I feel bad for you all ♪

♪ no you can't get shit ♪

♪ but I ain't mad at y'all ♪

♪ on December 30 we playing basketball ♪

♪ wanna make it out fore my casket fall. ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ Make it out with no effort ♪

♪ Fucking all my extras ♪

♪ Make it out ♪

♪ stay real stay solid ♪

♪ Never fold under pressure. ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ I am I just wanna make it out I do ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out I dooo ♪

♪ Yeah T dollar my solid nigga ♪

♪ Have you ever been broke? ♪

♪ Without a dollar nigga ♪

♪ I done been through it all ♪

♪ but if got anything you got it with me ♪

♪ I done been down so bad I
had to stuff a lot of tickets ♪

♪ Now my is good I want to
make it out of the hood ♪

♪ But at the end of the day ♪

♪ you gotta get it how you live ♪

♪ Got bills to be to be paid
got to provide for my kids ♪

♪ I have struggled enough ♪

♪ I wanna to put to the end ♪

♪ Ain't complaining about losses. ♪

♪ I just took it to chest ♪

♪ So yourself a boss ♪

♪ If you really want to win ♪

♪ I had to cut niggas off ♪

♪ And I'd do that shit again ♪

♪ just want to make it out. ♪

♪ Ain't trying to make no friends nigga ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ make it out with no effort. ♪

♪ Fucking all my extras ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out ♪

♪ Stay real stay solid, ♪

♪ never fold under pressure. ♪

♪ I just make it out I am ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out I do ♪

♪ I just wanna make it out I dooooo ♪

♪ (bridge) ♪

♪ Gotta get it how you live, baby. ♪

♪Yeah, you gotta get it
how you live my baby. ♪

♪ Ain't no time for beef ♪

♪ Where we from niggas pray for gifts ♪

♪ That's how it is my baby ♪

♪ Yeah, that's just the way it is. ♪