"Minus 15... to minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6," "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0." "Sometimes I wish I had a spaceship." "Just hang out in space where it's quiet... and no one can fuck with me." "Even when I dream, I dream about getting chased." "I got the mac in my knapsack loungin' black, smoking sacks up in acts and sidekicks with my sidekicks rockin' fly kicks." "I've never been in a real fight." "Mainly because I've always been fast." "Mom says when you're small like me, you gotta watch out for yourself." "I ain't gonna lie, though." "Kids at school are always fucking with me." "Making fun of my shoes and how broke I am." "I don't tell my mom 'cause I don't want to see her upset." "I once heard this real famous comic say that deciding to wear flip-flops is like saying, "I hope I don't get chased today."" "That's why I don't wear fucking flip-flops." "I'm from East Bay," "Richmond, California." "Cheeszits, that's where you need to start the story." "Those are my two best friends." "Cheez-its?" "We eating Cheez-its" "Give me my Cheez-its-- What's up, man?" "Looking like a little girl coming down the street." "We do everything together." "Look, we chillin', eating Cheez-its." "Out of nowhere, she just starts sucking my dick." "I swear." "That's Rico." "He don't take shit from nobody." "Like all he do is just sit around and smoke... but he's still ripped." "Guys don't fuck with him... but girls do." "He can't give it to you like I can, baby." "That's Albert." "You fucking around." "I'm going to the lean." "All he do is talk about pussy." "But I don't think he ever seen one." "He says he's some kind of RB genius." "♪ Ooh." "All you got to do... ♪" "Hey, bro." "Hey, run that shit back one time." "Put that Auto-Tune all the way up." "Bitch, shut the fuck up." "Can't you see me in the studio?" "Nigga, fuck you, you in a mother fucking closet with your fat ass." "The greatest of all time." "Hey, bro, Pussy Mix Tape, bro." "Hottest shit out, volume 4, bro." "Don't nobody want to buy my shit, man." "'Cause you wack." "Man, fuck you, I'm a make it, nigga." "Every day we do the same shit." "I don't know, man, Red Ones..." "We talk about the same shit." "They not just friggin' shoes." "Those are J's." "You know how much head I would get" "Albert's got the Six's." "Rico's got the Three's." "The eleven's though?" "That's the shit right there." "Fresh feet equals respect, nigga." "Balls deep, nigga." "Right." "Are you right?" "You don't know." "Fresh feet equals balls deep." "I knew that." "Quiet cuz they bout it, 'cause it--'cause it's too loud." "Ooh!" "Hey!" "I'm done rapping now, I'm gonna pass it to my nigga, B." "Hold up." "Go for it." "What the fuck?" "Come on, man." "Said nothing like the rest, nigga, sicka then the next nigga." "The Bay ain't behind me cuz I keep it on my chest." "Sometimes it feel like everybody cooler than me." "Rico, you supposed to push me next." "Hey, you trying to get faded, B?" "Work it." "Hey you got a light?" "Yeah." "Maybe because I'm small." "Get the fuck out of here!" "I don't know." "You see my friend over there?" "That one over there." "What you laughing for?" "Go talk to him." "Like in school." "Can't play pick up." "Can't take a piss." "Can't pull no girls." "Boo, nigga." "Can I help you?" "Bro, she must have had the balls in there and everything." "Shit." "You know I love it when they do that shit too, nigga." "Shut the fuck up." "You ain't never had your dick wet." "Nigga, fuck you." "Damn B, that kid looks like you except he don't have shoes from middle school." "The bred Ones." "The black and red Ones." "The originals." "First Jordans ever made, man." "Damn." "If I had those." "Daytona's on my feet with a Glock 23." "Blue faces off them sweets, make my cypher complete." "Excuse me." "Do you have these in a seven?" "Nah, they don't make kids sizes." "How much are they?" "Uh, 350." "Mom always hides my birthday money." "She say I gotta save up for emergencies." "Cash rules everything around me, cream get the money, dolla, dolla bill ya'll" "I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side" "Staying alive was no jive" "Had second hands, moms bounced on old man" "So then we moved to Shaolin land" "A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth" "'Lo goose only way, I begin to G' off was drug loot" "And let's start it like this son" "Rollin with this one and that one," "Pullin' out gats for fun" "But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend" "Started smoking' woolies at sixteen" "And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes" "Making my way on fire escapes" "No question I would speed, for cracks and weed" "The combination made my eyes bleed" "No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough off" "Sticking up white boys in ball courts" "My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater" "Times is rough and tough like leather" "Figured out I went the wrong route" "Hey little boy." "You." "Curly haired little boy, come here." "Yeah you, come on." "Talk to you." "How you doing?" "Ol' Will Smith's son looking little boy." "What's going on with you, man?" "Check it out man, look what I got for you baby." "How you doing?" "Now, don't hurt your eyes right now," "I'm gonna show you some stuff you might not never seen before." "Where you get all these at?" "Never mind that, don't worry about that." "Why your shoes look like that?" "I got some stuff for you." "My name's Daryl." "What's your name?" "Brandon." "What's up with you, boy?" "Let me show you some stuff, man." "You might want some of these stuff." "Your foot game is everything in this world man." "Let me show you these." "You seen these?" "Full court, brand new, you feel me?" "Those nice." "You like those huh, don't you?" "I got something that's gon' be nice on you though." "The stores don't even got these, boy." "These exclusive." "You see, but these right here... these cost more than your life." "Damn!" "Blood, you did not buy these." "Your mom got 'em for you?" "I bought 'em." "Nigga, please." "The bred Air Jordan Ones?" "Yeah." "Nigga, are these fucking originals?" "Man, they like a grand on the Internet." "How you get them?" "Hold on, hold on." "Look, look, look." "I swear to God, I bought em." "Like for real, I did." "Listen, I was walking home when I saw Crazy Daryl on 23rd." "So I'm like," ""Yo, Daryl." And then he like," ""What up, my nigga?" So you know I'm talking" "No he didn't." "Man anyway I'm like, "What you got?"" "And then he like, "Hey, blood, check this out right here." "Nigga, you ain't gon' find this shit anywhere else." "This shit cost more than your whole life."" "When I seen them re-releases looking sweet," "I had to cop them." "So I'm like, "How much?"" "This nigga like, "$200, bro."" "So, I turn to walk away knowing this nigga playing me and shit." "And he's like, "Wait." "Nah, I meant $150."" "And I'm like, "Yeah, nigga." "That's more like it."" "And I was like, "Peace."" "And that's how I got em." "Whatever, nigga." "Your dick get bigger too or something?" "You better leave his dick out of this." "I'm just saying, man." "You feet got bigger." "Did your dick finally get longer?" "Why you love my dick so much, man?" "Huh." "Got em." "This lil' nigga was born to mac." "♪ Cadillac smoke, Colt 45" "♪ Parking lot pimpin', throwin' up Westside ♪" "♪ Westside, Westside" "♪ Parking lot pimpin', throwing up Westside ♪" "♪ Tell the boys "cool it"" "♪ Tell the girls "lose it"" "♪ Barbecue music" "I'm a tell auntie on yo fat ass." "Ridin' that bike over there like Mr. Kool-Aid on a bike and shit." "Somebody call captain save-a-ho!" "Dumb ass lookin' nigga." "I need to get me some of dem shoes though on..." "Hey B." "Come play with me nigga." "Nah, I don't wanna fuck up my shoes." "Nigga, they're called Jordans for a reason." "He plays basketball." "Stupid ass." "Who's your friend?" "Who?" "Fat Albert?" "No, not fat Albert." "Who's that?" "Little B?" "Yeah." "Hey, Brandon!" "Get your ass over here, man!" "Go talk to him." "Nope." "Hey, Albert." "Where'd you get your shoes?" "This place." "I like 'em." "Want some?" "Yeah." "Um, were gonna go smoke and drink at Jamica's garage later, then probably go see a movie." "You should come." "I don't know." "Probably busy." "Probably busy?" "What you mean?" "Can I have my drink back?" "No." "You gotta say you're coming and you have to mean it." "All right, well I'm coming." "You gotta mean it." "I promise." "Can I have it back now?" "You gotta promise." "I promise." "Okay." "You better come." "You gonna put it in her booty hole?" "Little Brandon's 'bout to get his first blow J!" "What?" "Hey, you sure you don't wanna come over, play some video games?" "Watch this porn I downloaded?" "Nah, I'm straight." "Come on man, they fart in each other's mouths and they like it." "It's hilarious." "You gotta watch it." "Bro, I'm cool." "Oh, I get it." "Nigga trying to get so fresh, so clean, clean, for his first kiss and shit." "Exactly." "I've kissed a girl before." "Whatever, man." "Look, you wanna shave your balls." "Make sure you get clean strokes." "No side to side, that shit hurts." "All right then, y'all." "Later, nigga." "Oh, hey, hold on." "Um, what y'all about to wear tonight?" "Man, who gives a shit?" "Wear what you want." "Hey, I'll race you, nigga." "You ain't catching me." "Hey, bro, you got change for a 5?" "Who got them kicks for you?" "Your moms get them kicks for you, bro?" "What up, boy?" "Fuck!" "Where you going?" "Fuck you lookin' at?" "Nigga..." "Bitch!" "Give me them kicks, boy!" "Trying to fight?" "Take your shoes off, nigga!" "Bitch ass looking ass nigga, crying and shit." "Hey, this nigga from school." "Boo, nigga?" "Yeah!" "Yo, hold on, hold on, hold on!" "Smile!" "Take a picture of me and this bitch ass nigga!" "Get in the picture, nigga!" "Ooh!" "Give me those kicks, boy!" "Thank you for the kicks, nigga." "Damn!" "Got yo ass!" "Nigga, they took both shoes?" "Yo, that sucks." "Shit." "How we gon' get 'em back?" "Man, niggas get jacked every day." "You look fine to me, man." "Eat your man chow." "Give me that shit!" "You don't know how to roll no god damn blunt, nigga." "Hey, you got a hit in though, right?" "Yeah right." "Look at his face." "Nigga probably just handed 'em over like a little bitch." "You know if I was up in there-- What?" "Guess what I would have done?" "What you would have done?" "I would have been all up on them niggas." "What?" "One by one like what up?" "What then?" "What's up?" "Like, "What up?"" "Chin up." "Just not when it's playing time." "Can't be a man if I let another claim mine." "They crossed the line." "So I'm with it, don't approach me." "Only real gon' survive." "And we gon' see... that I ain't no bitch." "You deaf, nigga?" "You don't hear me talking to you?" "Fuck you, bitch!" "I'm right here!" "You want me to whoop your ass now too, bro?" "Chill." "I'ma get my shoes back!" "You ain't gonna do shit!" "Come on!" "Chill." "Yo, chill!" "Fu-- Yo, yo yo." "Y'all think y'all so fucking tough!" "You tripping, man!" "Talking all that shit!" "And what now?" "You talking dumb bitch, you don't even know who the fuck they are!" "I did know one of em!" "Flaco!" "Shit man." "Y'all need to chill." "Hey, I ain't fuckin' with that nigga Flaco." "That nigga's... ♪ Made myself a boss" "♪ Made myself a boss" "♪ Word, watch me get it off hot ♪" "♪ Off, off hot" "♪ Watch me get it off hot" "Huh?" "Hah!" "♪ Made myself a boss" "♪ Boss" "♪ Made myself a boss" "Albert's cousin Trev... he know everyone." "He set up everybody out here." "Come on in, little homie." "So wassup, little bro?" "What you want?" "I was wondering if you knew a guy named Flaco." "Know where he at?" "Fuckin' little nigga like you want to know where a crazy nigga like Flaco at." "He took my shoes." "Go get you some mo' kicks, little bro." "I ain't gettin' them back." "What if he jumped you?" "Erroneous." "Wouldn't be in your situation in the first place." "Look, hit Ghosttown a few times, and you gonna find him." "Bitch, shut the fuck up!" "You shut up with your old rude ass." "Like you know where he at anyway!" "Nobody was talking to you." "You shoulda asked your motherfuckin' Uncle Marlon." "Don't he stay in Oakland?" "Should be the one to help you." "Y'all family and shit." "Come on, bro." "Get up." "Look." "Look, look man." "Seriously, little bro." "Don't think that you could just show up alone." "For real." "Hey, girl." "I know you got a dollar on you." "Lemme get a dollar." "Hell, leave that lady alone." "♪ Dollar, dollar, dollar bill y'all ♪" "Hey, B., what the fuck, man?" "Hey, bro, you got a dollar?" "Shut up." "Damn, man." "Where'd you go?" "Yeah, XL." "You know me." "I'm not buyin' you no condoms, nigga." "Man, how you know I can't buy my own condoms?" "'Cause you broke!" "Fuck you, you don't know my financial business." "Damn, dog, yo' feet stanky." "Oh, so that's how it is?" "You just ain't gonna talk to me?" "But you think you gonna get your shoes back or whatever?" "Not just fuckin' shoes." "They J's." "Now, you don't fuck with another nigga's J's." "Shut up!" "I woulda had yo' back." "Damn, nigga, where you goin'?" "Yo, where we goin'?" "You ain't gonna do shit." "Watch me." "Hey!" "Hey yo!" "Hey, bitch, where yo' boy Flaco at?" "Hey!" "Oh!" "Nigga, what the fuck, nigga?" "That nigga trippin'." "Back up, back up!" "What's up, nigga?" "Nigga, what's up?" "Hit him, Bill." "You ain't gonna hit him, dog." "Bitch, shut your funky ass up!" "Don't call me no bitch." "Hey, wassup there, nigga?" "Hey, when you see Flaco, tell him I'm lookin' for him." "Are you done?" "I'm not a bitch!" "Stop snapping' with those fake-ass weaves!" "Shut up, bitch." "Nigga, I don't give a fuck, nigga." "My weave better than you." "Yo." "What the fuck was that about, man?" "That punk-ass bitch know where Flaco is." "Look, man." "We get it." "We can get your shoes back, a'ight?" "Look, bro." "Where da fuck is the shoes at?" "We gotta get to Oakland." "♪ Grease city to the O" "♪ Hustlers stay on the go" "♪ My money flow gangs feed O ♪" "♪ Old school, aiyee" "I was a terror since the public school era." "Had them bastards cutting classes, squeezing asses." "Smokin' blunts was a daily routine... since thirteen." "Chubby nigga on the scene." "Used to have the trey deuce and a deuce deuce... and a cup of Goose." "And I got the mac in my knapsack, lounging black" "Smoking sacks up the axe, inside kicks." "With my sidekicks." "Rockin' fly kicks." "Aww..." "You like them?" "Yeah." "Yeah?" "Sure you like them?" "Yeah." "My Uncle Marlon was a bad guy." "Not a bad guy like Magneto, but like, a really bad guy." "He got locked up when I was little." "For a long time." "I remember when he was away, I used to go to my grandma's house and play with my cousins." "There were three of them, all boys." "I heard one of them got killed, though." "Hold up, hold up." "This is it." "This?" "Yeah." "Man, why this nigga got us in a trap house?" "Hello?" "Who are these niggas on my porch?" "Hey, yo, bro." "That's our little cousin Brandon, man." "Man, I know who that is." "Who is these niggas on my porch?" "I-I'm Albert." "Nice to meet you." "You a fat little fucker, ain't you?" "You got activator in your hair?" "Tss." "Ray." "Wassup, li'l cuz?" "Good man, little man." "Shut up, bro." "'Sup, cuz?" "Where you been?" "I ain't seen you in so long." "Little gang, bro." "Stop asking' stupid ass questions." "Come on, man." "I'm a call him." "Hey." "Did you pick up that?" "Shut up!" "This water's real good." "This my nephew?" "Yeah!" "You got hella big, boy!" "That nigga small as fuck, man." "Your mom know you're here?" "She all right, though?" "Mm." "These two with you?" "I already..." "I know." "Now I'm asking." "They're my friends." "Mm-hmm." "Come on." "Let's go see your grandma before we talk." "She's still alive?" "Yeah, man." "She don't make no sense, though." "You shut the fuck up before I kick you out this house." "Come on, man." "Not y'all." "Stay with your cousins." "Hey, man." "Pick that shit up!" "My bad." "It's a nice couch." "That's your cousin Drew." "He look cute, huh?" "Who's he?" "Is you retarded?" "I just said it's your cousin." "Oh." "Come on, man." "Yeah." "Niggas tryin' to smoke?" "Yeah." "Yeah." "Hi, Ma." "You got a visitor." "Your grandson." "Yeah." "Lizzie's son." "Say hi to your grandson, Brandon." "Hi grandma." "Hey, no, no, no, no, no." "Don't touch her." "She'll flip the fuck out." "Hey, Ma." "That's your grandson." "Ain't seen him for a minute, right?" "Wait for it, wait for it." "Sweet!" "Oh, look what's here!" "Here, here, come right here, look." "Boom!" "Oh!" "Shit!" "Hey, you got falcon punched, nigga." "Goddamn!" "I would have to pop his ass, all right!" "So what you come here for?" "I... got in some trouble." "Your mama know?" "Mm-mm." "She don't know." "What, then?" "You know a guy name Flaco?" "I heard he live out here." "And I thought maybe, 'cause of what you do..." "Oh, really." "What I do?" "Nah." "I just thought 'cause you know... you out here, and he out here, then... you might know him." "You know what "Flaco" means?" "No." ""Flaco" means "skinny."" "He's a skinny little nigga like you." "You want to know his real name?" "Yeah." "Yeah." "I bet you do." "What he do to you?" "Take your girl?" "Nah." "My shoes." "Oh!" "Yeah, I know Flaco." "Fuck that little nigga." "He used to push for me when he was like, thirteen." "Smoked some of our shit and went away for a few months." "He deserved to get his ass beat." "So" " Can you help me?" "What?" "Help you beat some kid's ass?" "I'm a grown-ass man, nephew." "The fuck you thinking?" "You know I went to prison?" "I was cooking at the time." "You know what that means?" "Yeah." "Don't do it." "That shit's stupid." "I don't cook no more." "Anyway, had this big-ass batch to push." "And this nigga Neil, who was like a brother to me," "Grandma used to put food on his plate, used to share clothes and shit." "We start cooking, making stacks." "And this nigga Neil decides he's too good for me, and don't want to share no more." "Tried snitching on my ass on some little bullshit, tried to take the batch and go solo." "That's why you went to prison?" "No." "I found out, and I shot Neil in his fuckin' face." "Shit is wrong." "You got a problem, you handle that shit yourself." "Ain't nobody gonna pull that trigger for me." "You gotta handle your business yourself or get the fuck home." "But I just need-- Go on, man." "Get the fuck out." "That bitch is rude, man." "That was fucked up." "What's up?" "What up, what up?" "You looking for pops?" "Who the fuck is that?" "What you doing rocking them colors nephew?" "Black isn't really a color, it's more of a neutral" "Man miss me with that bullshit, man." "He's nobody." "It's good, blood." "Man, fuck that shit, man." "It ain't good." "I want to know who this motherfucker is." "What, man?" "Man, sit yo happy ass down!" "It's good, blood." "It's good." "He a nobody, man." "Fuck this shit, man." "I don't know this motherfucker, man." "Where you from anyway?" "I'm Albert." "I'm just sayin'" "Motherfucker, do you know who I am?" "I'm the Gorillapino in this bitch!" "I'm the Gorillapino, I smack motherfuckers like you!" "Whoa, whoa." "Ow!" "Yo, chill out." "Chill out." "What ya'll doing in here?" "Oh shit, hey." "Mo." "You fucking open fire in my house in front of my baby and my goddamn kids, man?" "That little mark motherfucker..." "Why don't you shut the fuck up and sit down." "Where Brandon at?" "I'm right here." "I thought I told you to get the fuck out man." "Ryan take these kids out my fucking house." "Come on, man." "Yo, I cannot believe I was just shot at, yo." "Take a picture of my reaction face real quick." "This nigga ridiculous, man." "You get what you needed from pops?" "Nah." "He wouldn't help." "Yo, tell 'em." "Maybe he knows where he at." "Who you lookin' for?" "This guy." "He took my shoes." "Damn." "Now I'm looking for the guy, but I don't know where he at." "Who is this nigga?" "Flaco." "Ah, shit, bro." "Bro..." "Our little cuz looking for Flaco." "Right?" "Say the nigga stole his shoes." "Word." "Hey, he always doing some crazy shit like that." "Stay doing shit, man." "But I tell you what though, you slide with us tonight, you'll run into him." "Hell yeah." "Get in the car." "You know where he at?" "Yeah." "Come on." "What?" "You scared?" "You gonna go by yourself?" "Saw how far that got you last time." "I'm a show you how to do this shit, boy." "Come on, nigga." "Yes." "Fuck." "♪ Yeah, yeah" "♪ Nigga, it's dangerous" "♪ I'm in heaven" "♪ I'm in heaven" "♪ And the game's to 11" "♪ Forever" "♪ Yeah, heartbreak terror what the error is?" "♪" "♪ Never needed a shrink, I used my music as my therapist ♪" "♪ Trying to follow the path of the grace, minus mistakes ♪" "♪ 'Cause in life, you only get one take ♪ Where the fuck are we?" "♪ Ya heard me?" "Game over, lights off, hang up your jersey ♪" "♪ Beat the odds like Magic 'cause I'm so James Worthy ♪" "♪ Tangled in this web called fame and it's pursuits ♪" "♪ Break free, break free and so dangerous to do but it's worth it ♪" "♪ The venom of words can't break you ♪" "♪ Defend the one you actually everything ♪" "♪ you say you are on songs Same swan song ♪" "♪ Daddy hit mommy, mommy left daddy so long ♪" "♪ Granddaddy passed, I'm hugging on granny hold on ♪" "♪ I ain't seen nobody crying so long ♪" "♪ I sit back and wonder how everybody is so strong ♪" "♪ 'Cause I just don't want to be forgotten ♪" "♪ Just wanna stack my dough and split my profits with my partners ♪" "♪ This rap's become monotonous, going in a circle, so it forces me to go in early ♪" "♪ As my curfew in high school Yeah I was the butt of some jokes ♪" "♪ While my stress subletted settle down in a smoke ♪" "♪ In the war against whack shit I'm on the the front line ♪" "♪ Now I'm at the front of the line, they can't front on mine ♪" "♪ Everything's by design everything's for a reason ♪" "♪ Now we're in a standing ring the slightest chance of leaving ♪" "Trying to go see some girls?" "Love these dudes." "♪ I been hyphy bitch Biotch." "♪ It's 11:37 on the dot" "♪ This is what you do with a pan ♪" "♪ What you do with a pot" "Mercedez!" "Come here." "What the fuck you want, nigga?" "Man, quit playin' and bring your ass up over here." "That's boo right there." "Hey, yeah." "She saucy." "Let's have it." "Uh-uh." "Where were you last night?" "You couldn't text me back?" "Look." "Check it out." "This is my little cousin Brandon." "He only in town for the night, and we gotta show him" "Come here." "Come here." "Really?" "Whatever, nigga." "Don't." "Whatever." "Yeah." "Come on, man." "Hey, how long is this gonna take?" "Gorda!" "What?" "Bitch, get outside." "We got niggas here." "What the fuck were you just doing?" "What?" "I was taking a shit." "Bitch, you fuckin' nasty." "I swear." "Gorda, go put some fuckin' pants on." "I'm sick of these little niggas eye fucking the shit out of you." "Go, bitch!" "Anyways, y'all niggas want a drink?" "Fuck yeah I want something to drink." "You tryin' to get faded, cuz?" "♪ In the hood in the hood ♪" "♪ Y'all know how it go y'all know how it go ♪" "♪ You gotta keep your mouth close ♪" "♪ You gotta keep your mouth close ♪" "♪ Y'all know how it go" "♪ In the hood in the hood ♪ Flac, hey." "Hey, you remember that little soft ass nigga we took the shoes from, nigga?" "Hey, man, these niggas tryin' to get on me though at the park." "You feel me?" "This nigga threw a basketball at me, nigga." "Nigga, who throws a basketball, nigga?" "That's dumb, bruh." "Nah, this nigga say he looking for you though, bruh." "Hey, nigga." "Flac, nigga?" "Flaco!" "What up?" "What the fuck wrong with you?" "You over here crying about some little ass kid, bruh." "Sit yo ass down, nigga." "...your ass up, nigga." "...nigga." "Shut up." "He threw a ball at your face?" "Hey, play with your toy, bruh." "♪ Pull up on that bitch splash, wave on swim ♪" "♪ Pull up on that bitch splash, wave, wave on swim ♪" "♪ Pull up on that bitch splash, wave on swim ♪" "♪ I'mma pull up on that bitch, wave on swim ♪" "This bitch is pretty hydrated." "Hey, the thirst is strong." "Thirsty for that dick." "Possibly yo dick." "He ain't gonna do nothing though." "♪ Working till I get the shit that I don't have ♪" "♪ Sellin' on them with them bad hoes ♪" "♪ I mean I go slashing..." "♪ In you I found a love" "♪ Make me feel so real" "♪ Oh, babe" "♪ Sometimes when I'm sleeping at night ♪" "This nigga is a pimp." "♪ I wake up" "♪ And you're nowhere" "♪ To be found ♪ Yo, fuck that nigga, man." "Fuck that nigga." "Fuck that nigga." "♪ You said you love me" "♪ And you'll always be around" "Do you like me?" "Do you do this with a lot of girls?" "It's okay." "I like you." "Where's that fuckin' whore?" "Gorda!" "You puta!" "You better not be getting fuckin' pregnant in there!" "Shit." "Bitch, don't get kick me." "Fucking drunk." "I'm not drunk." "Nigga, shut the fuck up." "Hand my my bottle back." "All right, it's good." "It's good." "Go back to sleep." "You need a pillow?" "No." "I don't need no pillow." "Come on, man." "We up outta here." "Get in the car." "We gotta go now?" "You wanna get yo kicks back, right?" "A'ight then." "We fixing' to go to the sideshow." "Flaco probably be there." "What, you tryin' to stay here with these bitches." "Fuck you!" "Don't you fuckin' kick me!" "What you gon' do?" "What you gon' do?" "Bitch, you lucky." "J, come on, nigga." "Shut up, nigga, before I put something in your..." "There you go." "J. Put your shoes on." "We about to dip." "What up?" "Aah..." "♪ Step right up" "♪ Hurry, hurry before the show begins ♪" "♪ My friends" "♪ Stand in line get your tickets ♪" "♪ I hope you will attend" "♪ There's got to be" "♪ No sadder show to see" "♪ No doubt about it" "♪ Satisfactions guaranteed" "♪ So let the sideshow begin" "♪ Hurry, hurry step right on in ♪" "♪ Can't afford to pass it by" "♪ Guaranteed to make you cry" "♪ Let the sideshow begin" "♪ Hurry, hurry step right on... ♪" "♪ Get stupid 'cause what we do is good ♪" "♪ Ghost drive the whip while we dancing on the hood ♪" "♪ I'm amped feeling good" "♪ I'm hype with the fish face ♪" "♪ With the thizz face off of Nikes ♪" "♪ The women like me" "♪ I pimp the blood out your motha ♪" "♪ I'm mister stupid" "♪ Doo doo dumb" "♪ Sumthin' terrible, tell 'em how we come ♪" "♪ We S-T-U-P-I-D" "♪ When we go to the club we don't need ID ♪" "♪ Everywhere we go it's a party y'all ♪" "♪ We gon' get it crackin' like the Mardi Gras ♪" "♪ Get stupid, get stupid ♪" "♪ Get stupid, get stupid, go stupid ♪" "♪ Go stup" "Man, cuz." "Come on, man." "Let's go swang this bitch, man." "Come on." "Hey, yo." "Come here." "Tryin' to see some cars swang?" "Yeah." "Hey!" "You walk yo ass home, boy." "Now!" "Go!" "I saw my shoes!" "See, nigga!" "Come on!" "Hey, you lose your son, nigga." "Run, nigga, run!" "Oh, shit." "Go, go, go!" "Blood..." "Niggas came up here acting all hard." "And got hit by a muthafuckin' car." "That's the type of shit that happen to dumb niggas out here, man, fuck that nigga though, man." "Welcome to that Bay life." "This is how we do, man." "You know, where the fuck are we going, man?" "He's gone." "I'm not having fun anymore." "Man, it's a kid, man." "Hey, brother, give me a lighter." "I lost it." "What the fuck you mean, man?" "Nah, man." "Hey." "Hey, kid." "Fuck." "Yo, hey, Brandon." "Chill out." "Charlie." "Yeah." "It's me." "How you feeling, kid?" "Okay." "How are you?" "Fine." "Let's go, man." "Let's go." "You don't even know who the fuck is in there." "What's wrong with you?" "Whoa." "Whoa." "What's your problem, man?" "What, you got a gun now?" "Hey, I'm talking to you." "I should beat your ass." "You think you're tough now?" "Huh?" "What, you got a gun now you gonna shoot somebody?" "Then go into Flaco's house by yourself." "I ain't dying for your bitch ass." "Yo, come on." "Fuck this." "Yeah, you're fucking trippin'." "Mama." "Mama." "Mama." "Don't worry about it." "Hello?" "Hey." "Goodbye, buddy." "Oh, Charlie, I'll miss you." "Yeah, well, well, I'm..." "You go to sleep." "Charlie..." "Will I ever see you again?" "Sure." "Sure you will, kid." "Fuck." "Look." "Come on." "Brandon!" "Yo!" "B!" "Come on!" "These are my fucking shoes!" "Who the fuck gave you these?" "You can't just take something from somebody and act like it's yours." "You got that?" "Honey, you know it." "Fuck!" "Why is this so fucking loud?" "J." "Shh." "Get up." "Get up!" "Hurry up." "Where you at?" "I just wanna get out of here." "You understand?" "Where you at, J?" "Come out here!" "Say you understand." "I understand." "Where the fuck were you, huh?" "You good?" "Huh?" "What's wrong?" "J, why your tape so quiet?" "Huh?" "'Cause somebody's in the house." "Down." "Sit yo ass down." "Shit!" "Get the fuck out!" "Go!" "Go!" "Fuck!" "Rico!" "Bitch ass coughing', huh?" "Bitch ass nigga." "Come up in my house, nigga." "Get up." "Come on." "Let's go." "I'll squeeze 'em and leave 'em bleeding." "That's even for my position." "If I die, so be it." "If not, hope I'm forgiven." "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey, niggas!" "Yo, what's up?" "Yo, I got my shoes back." "Yo, what happened?" "Are you guys okay?" "Look" "I don't give a fuck about your shoes!" "We put with your bullshit and followed your bitch ass over here!" "Now we gonna get shot in the face over your fucking shoes!" "Flaco's gonna kill us!" "Niggas like that don't give a shit, Brandon!" "Let's go, man." "Chin checking with respect" "Gotta move as a threat" "Daily be stressed" "Round my way I'm off through the project steps" "To the curb side at 13" "I been cravin' cream" "A gatekeeper" "Dem behind your sides calls it Bay stream" "Of blood flow" "The girls love me 'cause I love dough" "Keep the haze in my veins" "And the dope burns slow" "For my sidekicks" "All of us on that fly shit" "Ain't letting' nothin' sly arrive from my kicks" "You ever been in trouble with the cops before?" "Figured." "You always been too much of a pussy to get in trouble with the cops." "That ain't how that works." "You such a man now, go on be a man." "You wanna walk around with a piece strapped starting shit you can't finish?" "That ain't how that works, bro." "That nigga that beat you is dead." "He got tossed in front of a car." "And now Gabe got shot... over some shit you started over some shoes." "How you get your shoes back?" "Flaco house." "Oh, snap." "Look at your big, swinging dick." "Ah, maybe I was wrong about you." "You gon' be all right after all, shit." "You think so?" "No, you probably still gonna die." "At least you let him know where you at." "Let me see 'em." "Yeah, boy." "Had me a pair just like those back in the day." "Go home now." "For real this time." "Wait." "You gonna need that, bro." "You like those, J?" "That's my boy." "Come on, J. Hold my hand." "Where we going now?" "Get your shoes back." "But we just got some shoes, and I like 'em." "That's not the point." "Just 'cause you small don't mean you let other niggas fuck with you." "Right?" "Right?" "You remember that kid you let come in our house, take our shit?" "Now it's your turn to show him who the fuckin' man is." "A'ight?" "You can do that, J?" "Yeah." "A'ight." "Don't worry, J." "I'm gonna help you." "Hey." "Can I play?" "You're not worried about your shoes?" "I'm working on my left right now." "I bought you guys some stuff." "Bring any snacks?" "Nah." "I got you some protection." "Let me see them shits." "Yeah." "See these are the right size." "So, like, the other kinds cut off circulation around my balls and shit." "You're not supposed to wear the condom around your balls," "Shut up." "You don't have big dick problems." "You know this don't change shit, right?" "You don't got nothing to say?" "Yo Rico, we gonna play?" "Nah, nigga, I don't feel like it." "♪ Stupid, get stupid" "♪ Get stupid" "♪ Go stupid, go stupid" "♪ Go stupid" "♪ Come on, go stupid with me" "Where you learn that song?" "From you." "Ow." "Hey." "You ever a Spider-Man a ho?" "What?" "Come on, nigga." "Spider-Man." "Okay, so you're with a bitch, right?" "You ain't never with no bitches." "Let me tell my story." "After you in the booty hole, you know, from behind." "All right." "Yeah, anyway." "So you about to bust, right." "Right before you pull out, you spin her on her back, so she thinks you busted." "But you really busted in your hand." "And when the bitch turns around..." "What, nigga?" "What, man?" "Fuck!" "Come on, J!" "Hurry up!" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "Come on!" "Come on!" "Hustle!" "He's right behind you!" "I saw him." "Even when I dream..." "I dream about getting chased." "Sometimes..." "I wish I had a spaceship." "Just hang out in space where it's quiet." "And no one can fuck with me." "Fuck you, bitch." "Get up, nigga." "Giving me shit." "I dare ya, nigga." "Do something else!" "Get up!" "Do something!" "Get back down!" "I-I dare you, nigga." "Do something else!" "I dare you!" "Boy, give me that gun here, bruh." "Give me the gun, Jeremiah." "J!" "Hey, bruh." "Keep your fucking shoes." "My bad, J." "My bad, J." "My bad." "Damn..." "My nigga." "Need some help, bro?" "Fuck." "Oh, fuck." "Come on, man." "Shit, man." "That nigga fucked you up." "You all right, B?" "I saw that nigga Flaco face though." "Lookin' like mine." "You definitely got a hit in." "You a man now." "For real." "What we gon' do now?" "Same shit we do every day." "♪ I used to have the tre' deuce and the deuce ♪" "♪ Deuce in my bubblegoose" "♪ Now I got the mac in my knapsack ♪" "♪ Loungin' black, smoking sacks up the acts ♪" "♪ And sidekicks with my sidekicks rockin' fly kicks ♪"