Snow on Tha Bluff

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-No, Iwouldn'twant

to raise my kids in Georgia.

And I don't.

I'd like to be settled

in New York,

Iike, have--at least have

an apartment,

you know what I mean?

- [laughs]

Right.

Well, yeah, all those things.

- Little things like that,

you know?

- Best place I can think

to start, right now.

- Okay, so you think

we're going to be able

to talk to someone there?

- I can talk to anybody.

I could f***ing sell water

to a drowning man.

- I don't know.

I mean, I don't really trust

either of y'all's opinion

on this, really.

- Hey, I'm not saying

that we should be here either.

- You a**holes watch

too many movies.

Like, "Ooh, we're gonna get

carjacked in the hood, yo."

They're probably

just gonna think you're hot,

and, like, maybe they'll give us

stuff for free--or more stuff.

I'll be cute for them, f*** it.

I could run in, or there's

like--there's some guys.

- No, don't get out.

Don't get out.

Don't get out.

- Are you sure?

- No wait.

Hold on.

This dude's coming over.

- He's kind of looking at us,

right?

- Let's see what he has to say.

- F*** it, I'm going to talk

to him.

Let's just see what he's doing.

- Hey, hey, hey.

- Hey, what's going on?

- I see it in your face.

I got the good stuff.

- All right, now.

- Vocaine, pills,

whatever you want.

- You got ecstasy?

- Yeah, I got ecstasy.

The camera cool then--

y'all ain't no goddamn police?

- No, I'm not the police, man.

I mean, I'm just--

I film everything.

- lgnore him.

- You cool with that?

- Yeah, yeah, long as y'all

spend the money,

goddamn, it don't matter.

- Okay, no, that's--

- What y'all want to get?

- I'm saying, like, I need,

like, a lot of coke.

- And some rolls.

- Do you have any rolls?

- Yeah, I got rolls.

You said you need a lot of coke.

I got a goddamn eight ball

on deck right now.

- How much is that?

- $1 25.

- Can I have, like, two of them?

- Yeah, yeah, it's ridin'

at my house, though.

I ain't get near no, man.

Them motherfuckers kind of hot,

right here,

you know what I mean?

- Well, where do you live at?

- Right around the corner.

- Like how far?

- One street over, elm street.

- Is that okay?

- Uhh...

- We can do it quick, right?

Like, just at your house--

- Hurry up.

Hurry up.

- I trust y'all.

- Is that enough

for everybody tonight?

- Yeah, well,

I definitely want--

I mean, how many rolls

do you want, baby?

- Um, well, I want

at least three for myself.

- Well, let's get ten rolls

and the two eight balls.

- All right, for the ten rolls

and the two eight balls, $450.

- Are we going

in the right direction?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- I mean, we got the money.

Don't worry.

- I stay right here.

- Okay.

Right where?

At this--

- This is my house right here,

where you see this van there.

Okay.

No, I'm saying I got the--

like, you said $450?

- Yeah, $450, I'll do that

for y'all.

- Do you have change?

- Yeah, what you need

change for?

- I just have, like--

I got five.

- Yeah, all right, all right,

that's perfect.

So you want two eight balls,

and you want the two, um--

- Well...

- Yeah, ten rolls.

- Ten rolls, 200 bucks.

- I could try--

- Yeah, try this.

- [screams]

Sh*t!

- Hey, man, don't shoot.

Don't shoot.

- Oh, my God, please.

[all screaming]

- Keep on motherfuckin'

shooting.

Keep shooting this,

motherf***er.

B*tch, shut up.

B*tch, shut up.

- Man, just don't shoot.

- Give me that

motherfuckin' camera.

Damn.

Country, hey, what's goin' on,

baby?

Hell yeah, man, I'm back in.

First in flight, man.

- Hey, Curt.

- Hey, what's goin' on, y'all?

- Damn, what's up, Curt?

- What's the move, baby?

Hey, hey.

- Where you been?

- I was on the other side

of town for a little while,

but I'm back now.

Hell yeah, hey,

good to see y'all.

What's goin' on, baby?

It's back on, baby.

Time to ball again.

You know what I mean?

Time to ball again, baby.

Goddamn right.

Where my nigga Pancho at?

Hey, what's goin' on, baby?

Hey, what's up, baby?

Y'all all right?

'Cho, boy, you won't

believe this, boy.

- Where'd you get that at?

- This motherf***er right here

is stupid, boy.

- Man, that looks stupid.

- You want to take it

for a spin?

- Well, I got to.

- Man, that motherf***er--

that's some high-powered sh*t.

I know that motherf***er

right there costs, y'all.

Hell yeah, we're gonna do it

ball tonight.

No matter what happens, boy,

keep that motherf***er rollin'.

Boy, don't never turn it off,

no matter what.

I'm talkin' about goddamn

do a robbery,

a rape, a killing,

a anything boy.

All right, baby, hell yeah.

James P., Vine, man,

you already know.

This is how we do it,

all day, every day.

- What that there

you smokin' on?

- Oh, this one is good sh*t.

You want to hit it?

- Yeah.

- Keep rollin', man.

You want a beer?

- No, I'm good, guy.

- Hell yeah, you already know.

This is a celebration, man.

Just a little something.

On a Sunday, you know,

the liquor store ain't open,

so, goddamn, I had to go

to the bootleg.

Hell yeah.

Hell yeah.

That's how we do it, man,

you know what I mean?

Every day, that's how I do it.

Every day, all day,

James P. Brawley.

Whatever I do out there

in them streets,

I bring my good fortune back

and share it with my family

people, you know what I mean?

[propeller whirring]

- Bullshit.

- Only got about six or eight

down from behind you.

- They got it right there.

- From Ashland, shoot.

- Do you know what the guy

done wrong?

- 'Cause he done did--

he did this spot twice.

- Yo, man, this motherf***er

be slow as hell today, man.

- It's gonna pick up

at some point.

- I wonder where

all the customers gone.

I might done served

like three people--

three or four people all day,

man.

There got to be some sh*t

in the game somewhere.

- See what players are.

- Sh*t, I'm tryin' to see now,

man.

I'm tryin' to get a call.

- Don't call him one.

- Before they had a shipment in.

Yeah, there go one customer,

finally, but sh*t.

That one, goddamn,

you know what I mean?

Hell yeah, Frank, walk down.

See, goddamn, you see what's up.

Sh*t, I mean we should be

loadin' them in

on Thursday night anyway,

you know what I'm talking about?

That D.J.--that D.J.

walkin' down the street?

D.J.!

- Hey, man, what's up?

Goddamn, man.

- What's goin' on with you, boy?

[laughs]

You been all right, nigga?

I'm goddamn sure you're--

- You got the good sh*t.

- Boy, you ain't gonna believe

this sh*t.

- What's goin' on, D.J.?

Talk to me.

- Got that goddamn there.

- Oh, sh*t, cocaine?

- Comin' out, bro.

And it's pure.

- Who got these?

- Them new boys up the street,

bro.

- This can't be no dope, man.

It can't be this big, now.

Whoo.

What at that dope?

Who got it like this?

Who got it like this?

- Some nigga hooked me up

to him.

- Where he stayin'?

What street this on?

- Right up the street.

I swear to God.

- What?

You might want to--

no, it's good sh*t.

- [coughs]

- That's good dope.

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