Blood & Ice

You know, I was really starting to admire y'all niggas,

how you don't rat on your homies.

I get it.

I wouldn't rat on mine either.

But you know,

that soul is still gonna burn.

I'm not heartless though, so since you're gonna die and all,

might as well have your last shot, right?

One for the road.

Psyche nigga, I would never.

Matter of fact,

I got a little surprise for you.

Keep that same energy, niggas.

Yo, what the fuck?

What the fuck?

Get the fuck fuck out.

Bye, niggas.

Honestly, niggas.

What is it?

Tell him where. Tell him where we have guns.

Tell him where the guns are! Tell him!

This is how you raise your soldiers?

This is how y'all niggas doing it?

Pathetic, man.

What then?

Tell him. Tell him where the guns are.

Tell him.

I fear for life, homie.

And just like that,

another motherfucker smoked.

Six years.

Six long years.

The city's been drowning in a sea of bullets.

FCF against JDN.

Blow for blow.

Body for body.

Every move, another get back.

Another mother crying.

All for the power to rule the streets.

Hell, man.

Who the fuck are these crackers?

We needed more guns, right? This will be quick.

Just have my back.

Man, what the fuck you got me into, man?

Take my other piece.

Word?

Alright, man.

I know these white motherfuckers. Let's get busy.

Alright.

Mr. Tyrone,

it's a pleasure.

Hey, what's up, baby? Still beautiful as ever.

You people are always late.

Shut up, Asha.

Man, why are you people always white?

And the blood is always red, huh?

What the fuck you say?

You heard him.

Calm that shit the fuck down, yo.

We came here to discuss business,

not talk shit to each other.

Indeed.

These people are not professional.

We should leave.

I did not come all this way for nothing.

Control your fucking poodles,

because all this barking ain't good for business.

Ha ha, we've been waiting and we are hungry.

Starving.

Starving.

Yo, ten kilos.

FCF's finest.

They will be judge of that.

Woof.

Yo, I expect these shits to be powerful.

Oh, please.

Boys and their toys.

Ciao.

I'll be up for a toy.

But yo, what's up, nigga?

I thought you said you ain't had no more coke, nigga.

Yeah, I got coke, but not for you, nigga.

This was important.

This shit is shit, man.

This shit feel heavy and good.

- Mm-hmm. - Right?

I don't have to borrow yours anymore.

Nigga, you still gonna borrow my shit.

- What's up, G? - Good morning, man.

Morning, my man.

Morning, babe.

Good morning, baby.

Come here.

How did you sleep?

Same shit, I didn't.

Yeah, well, this money been hittin' like a waterfall

and I want to keep it that way.

I'm gonna need you to re-up for us today.

Bet.

Gabrielle, bring the breach.

I'm gonna add it to my error list.

What y'all gonna do until I get back?

We'll figure it out.

Yeah, there's always something to do.

- Get me something to drink? - Mm-hmm.

Hey yo, check this out though, man.

I want to double up, alright?

Two keys.

Naomi told me triple.

I made a special order for him.

Nigga, you talking to my shorty about business?

She said it was for you, nigga.

Her? You?

Y'all running together, right?

Alright, whatever, nigga.

Just make sure you get my shit.

Look, I ain't trying to break up a happy home.

But if I give you three bricks,

will you shoot my head off?

Two bricks, nigga.

That's it.

Why you out here doing all this extra shit, man?

Well, nigga here, take the shit.

Whatever you do, just leave the shit in the car, man.

Remember, just make sure too, like the fuck I said.

Hey, yo.

What the fuck is going on?

It's time for some get back, my nigga.

Are we even now?

Fuck JDN and fuck the treaty.

Can't forget that.

Damn, man.

Oh, yo.

You sliding or not, nigga?

Nigga, I asked you a question down there, nigga.

Yo, calm down, nigga.

I am calm, nigga.

What you doing down there?

Huh? - What?

Are you coming to the spot with us?

No, you sliding?

Nigga, are you fucking dumb?

What's in the bag?

Why would I do a fucking drill

with coke in the bag, nigga?

You trying to get niggas locked up?

Man, you know better than that.

All right, nigga.

Go at him, nigga.

Go at Brand.

Hold on.

Time out. Time out.

Wait a second.

Wait a second, nigga.

This straight, man.

What do you think is this?

Don't you got the figure?

Are you trying to get locked up out here, nigga?

Why you got that shit hanging out like that?

- Oh this? - Oh this?

I bring this to the family teacher conference.

I be leaning away and shit.

Let me guess.

Let me take a lucky guess.

You got one too, right?

Always got my shit on me.

Dumb and dumber, nigga.

What's wrong with y'all niggas, man?

They killed this nigga right in front of me, nigga.

What the fuck you gonna do?

Could have been me, nigga.

Fuck all that.

What if it was me, hey?

What if it was me, hey?

What if it was me?

Family, right?

Family come first.

That's what you told me.

The fuck are we gonna do?

You ain't gonna bust your gun for me?

The fuck going on, bro?

I'll tell you what else, Tone.

Never point a gun at me, my nigga,

unless you're gonna take me out.

That's number one.

Now, come here, man.

Bring it in.

Bring that shit in, man.

Calm the fuck down.

This shit about to get heavy.

I promise y'all, we're gonna dredge.

But, y'all niggas

can't make a move without me, understood?

Understood, nigga?

Ah.

- Huh? - Understood.

Hey, yo, get back here.