Snow on Tha Bluff Page #2
That's perfect dope.
- That would be the purest
of that--
- Mm, sh*t, these are--
come let me holler at you.
- For real goin' down, boy.
- So what street
you say this on?
- Man, it's on goddamn
River Street, I swear to God.
- And you don't know
these niggas?
- I don't even know 'em, bro.
Motherf***er came to me.
You know, I'm for the boys
in the bluff.
But these new folk,
fresh from Tennessee.
They don't know sh*t.
They don't know nobody.
Got it.
Guaranteed.
I seen it.
- Oh, sh*t.
You seen it?
You made sure it was there?
- I bought it for myself.
Told me don't f*** with nobody.
Don't let nobody know.
Got everything you want, bro.
- D.J.
- You say you want to make
the move, bro.
It's time to make
the motherfuckin' move, man.
- I appreciate that, D.J.
I need to holler at y'all.
E. and J., come let me
holler at y'all.
E. and J., this the biz, right?
You heard D.J. say them boys
really flexin',
but we don't know how true
that is.
We want to make sure.
We don't want to go nowhere
where we're playin' at--
and they ain't talkin' about,
man--exactly.
So this how we'll do it.
You two go up there,
just typical, like y'all
walkin' past, down the street.
They say something to you,
flirt with them a little.
- Holler at them.
- Just see.
If they for real,
they gonna show you the dope.
They gonna show you the bank.
They gonna let you know
that they gettin' money.
If they flexin',
y'all gonna know.
Because it might be time for us
to go back to work,
if you know what I mean.
So I need y'all
to go check that out for me.
Come back and let me know.
- I'll holler at you.
- Man, they comin' back down
the street they're goin' up.
- The niggas that close?
They back already?
Damn, I know damn well niggas
ain't that motherfuckin' close.
- What's goin' on?
- They back already.
They gonna give me the 41 1.
- Mighty close.
- They gonna give me the 41 1.
Chillin'.
- They got it down there.
- What?
- They got it all.
- What, they showed it to you?
- They got it.
- Oh, sh*t.
You ain't got to say no more,
then.
That's all we need.
That's all we need.
That's all we need.
So we ready tonight?
We gonna get 'em tonight?
- I know where they at.
All right,
we gonna get 'em tonight.
So you seen the dope?
- I seen it.
- Couple houses up, man.
- Okay, okay, okay, okay.
Shh, we gonna keep it
on the hush.
We gonna keep it
on the hush.
Tryin' to scope 'em
and see what's up.
So, goddamn,
we can see how sh*t goin'.
They serve--oh, sh*t, there goes
two customers going' to 'em.
You see this sh*t?
These nigga boomin'
all-goddamn-ready.
Y'all see this sh*t?
They got customers already.
Two or three of 'em goin'
out the door at one time.
Comin' from the opposite way,
man.
Them boys boomin'.
- I see him.
Nigga with the Kangol.
- Yeah, you see him?
How many of 'em do you see?
How many of 'em are there?
- I see three.
- Well, this sh*t right here
pissin' me off, boy.
- Nigga pacin' with the Kangol.
He got it, that the man.
- Yeah, that the man.
He on the phone
walkin' back and forth.
The f*** he talkin' to?
Ain't no motherfuckin'
doubt about it.
Ain't no doubt about that.
I got to have
these niggas then.
- You want to hit this?
- Yeah, let me hit that.
Boy, I swear, I want
to go over there right now
and shoot all three of 'em
together in the head.
I want to take it
back to the old school.
But I'ma calm down.
But, boy, I got to do something
about that tonight.
Don't nobody move nowhere
near Curt's sh*t.
Nigga, talk about you
runnin' sh*t.
I don't give a f*** who you is.
I don't give a f***
where them niggas from.
They know where I'm from,
nigga, the motherfuckin' Bluff.
James P. Brawley, the Vine City.
We waitin' on Jessica right now.
Soon as she come--
Oh, there she go.
Come on, girl, let's do it.
- That's the one.
- All right.
I got everything.
Dang it.
Here.
Here.
Let's go, let's go,
let's go, let's go.
Here, put on that wig.
We got to make this fast, quick,
and simple.
- What, you gonna give me
the gun?
- No, just--you gonna search.
I want you to goddamn get
the money out of their pockets,
if they got some.
Or when they show us
where the dope is, you get it.
Don't get it wrong.
We gonna bust 'em.
Get down.
Stay low, stay low, stay low.
Get on the motherfuckin' ground.
Get on the motherfuckin' ground.
Get on the motherfuckin' ground.
Get down.
Get down.
Get your motherfuckin' ass down.
Where the motherfuckin' dope at,
f***, nigga?
Where the motherfuckin' dope at?
Where the motherfuckin' dope at?
Where is it?
Where is it?
Where the motherfuckin' dope at?
Where that motherfuckin' dope?
It ain't on 1 2, nigga.
F*** 1 2.
Where is it?
Check him--go back, check him.
It's in his crack hands.
Go get it, baby.
Go get it.
Go get it.
Y'all, f***, nigga, don't move.
Don't motherfuckin' move.
Shut the f*** up.
Y'all don't motherfuckin' move.
Shut the f*** up.
Stay down.
Keep your motherfuckin'
head down, nigga.
Keep your motherfuckin'
head down, nigga.
Get everything.
Get that phone.
Get everything.
You got it, baby, you got it.
Let's go, let's go, let's go,
let's go, let's go, let's go.
Keep y'all b*tch ass
on the ground.
Man, one of y'all f***in' niggas
better not move.
Man, y'all
p*ssy-ass niggas.
F***, nigga.
Come on, hurry up.
Hurry, hurry up.
Who got a lighter?
Who got a lighter?
Who got a lighter?
Who got a cigarette lighter?
- Me.
- Yo, everything good.
Everything good.
Got to goddamn see what's up.
Make sure everybody goddamn
get their share of this sh*t.
Count up what we got.
Everything's level.
Who got a lighter?
Lighter, lighter.
Somebody light this lighter.
Oh, one ounce, two ounces,
three ounces.
Six ounces, seven ounces,
eight ounces, nine ounces,
ten ounces.
Ten ounces and a couple bags,
you know, something nice.
And some for the personal use.
[laughs]
You know what I mean?
- Yeah, that looks great,
right there.
[all speaking at once]
- Aww.
Where the game now?
For sure, we gonna bet plenty
more than that, real talk.
- Hold on, man.
- 21.
- Throw it down.
Throw it down.
Throw it down.
Throw it.
Throw it.
- Four, Trey.
- This how we do it, man,
24 hours, seven days a week.
You know what I mean?
You know, this still me.
Hey, boy, they say that boy
Frank just got murdered up here.
I came up here to see him
layin' on the ground.
J's Frank, tall Frank.
Man, they cut him, some nigga,
I don't even know.
Yeah, last game Frank.
- Somebody just shot him?
- No, stabbed him in one of them
arteries, yeah, right there.
Right there in the middle
of the street,
and there's somebody blood
on the wall.
The police said something
about a dealer.
We just tryin' to see
what they gonna do.
Did they leave?
No, they ain't, not yet.
Until they say something.
Then we gonna deal.
We just lookin',
just like everybody else.
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