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Where the fuck is Wallace? Where's Wallace, String?
And the shooters who dropped Kima? They're still in the wind.
You leaving, you stirred up some shit.
I got room at my place, she can lay up with me.
That's the fucking game.
Day-Day.
Yeah, he's looking out for your interests.
You know he talked about the club, at least.
Ask yourself what's out there that can still hurt you.
We kept him on the outside.
Just so there's no misunderstanding...
Keep them.
If that's all you're doing, how is it you have people...
Is that Avon's money?
Wire's dead, but we're looking into a bug in the man's nightclub.
Y'all my niggers, yo.
Where’s
We're hunting her shooters...
-$150,000. -$150,000?
Motherfucker, because napkins expensive and shit.
Kid, you better think.
I raised that boy, and I raised him right.
How y'all get the safe in here, and you can't get it out?
-So no more pay phones? -You deaf? I said no phones.
-State's attorney's returning this? -Fast as he can.
Come on.
I am?
You better come out now.
Not just the shooters, but the ones who make the dirt happen.
And this business with the senator's driver.
Ronnie, I want you to take that back to whoever's on the hunt...
Wallace?
Turn around, face the car, put your hands on the roof.
He's just a punk, that's all.
Game over. Where the fuck y'all at?
when he drove down to Franklin Terrace.
Put out enough so we can keep hold of them towers.
I don't want this Payless-wearing motherfucker representing me.
What's that?
You like this crib? I put you in this crib. You like it?
how'd those troopers know to pull you over?
That we give a damn about who they are or what they want?
check on a kid we got stashed down there?
You got back-doored, too?
It's over, your wire's cold.
-All right, go get them shits. -How am I gonna talk to my girl?
He was in there changing his fucking clothes.
he shouldn't have been there alone.
A lot of people came through that district.
-Anything up? -With me?
-And we paid him for the lookout. -What y'all need him for?
Like Orange Fanta some Shit Like That? Nah These Shits Were Hella Fresh, Fresher than the Fresh Prince
So we got Bird and Bey.
Lieutenant...
-Anything? -Table scraps.
-Yeah. -We got something real.
Nothing.
Not that you messed up. You did everything right.
How I'm gonna reach y'all?