babylon sherm

3y

Off topic but people that look like this IRL can never be trusted

Pusha P

3y

Pretty boy type with some fresh drip that he afforded from stealing things here and there from people that trust him too much

Pusha P

3y

Pretty boy type with some fresh drip that he afforded from stealing things here and there from people that trust him too much

Tubig

3y

You really spent all this time making up this story that we’re not going to read?

poopin beans

3y

why is this so accurate

Pusha P

3y

I have observed dudes like this since middle school

Recently, I worked with one who tried to play my friend for some weed

Said he can't have a cash app cuz he's banned off it for scamming too much lmfao.

Then he shorts it by a lot. It was only a dub so it was whatever, but dude can't even be honest to a first time customer
In the end he never even got paid (Cuz he had his girl use her cash app, and they assumed it was good, but that didn't work for some reason). My friend offered to give him back the tree n some money cuz he wasn't trying to cheat him either, but dude must've finally charged it to the game and just left it at that (this was a week long debacle)

He looked exactly like the rl version of your avy. Dead ass.

Don't let it happen to you.

Tubig

3y

You really spent all this time making up this story that we’re not going to read?

CLB Wineboy

3y

Damn OP i fell you, reminds me of the time that carti was in my town and me and my boys got tickets. we were mad hype cause carti is basicaly a god to us. we know all his songs and love to rap along to them when were riding around in my moms ford windstar. usually we just say the n words cause i dont have any black friends and its just fun to say, even tho im not racist
anyways, we head to the carti show and were all rollin. i took like 2 beans and my one friend brent had extras just in case. i wore my supreme box logo tee, some japenese denim, a fresh pair of jordans and a studded bracelet.
at the show we moved thru the crowd and got to the front so we could turn up as much as possible. everything was goin good until Beno came on and carti held the mic up to the crowd so that we would rap along. i really like that song so i screamed the lyrics loud as f***

Go out the back door on that nigga (Yeah)
Go out the back door on that nigga (Yeah)
Go out the back door on that nigga (Yeah)
Go out the back door on that nigga (Yeah)
Go out the back door on that nigga (Yeah)

not even thinking about it, i said the n word loud as f*** on each bar these black people behind must have heard and i felt a tap on my shoulder i didnt think anything of it and i kept screaming the n word and suddenly i felt like i was getting pulled backwards. i heard someone say "hit that cracker" then i got sucker punched in the head i was on the ground and all i could see was like feet and hands hitting me and some blurry black faces above. i was crying and screaming for help and really scared
i ended up getting knocked out and when i woke up the bouncers were doing cpr on me. also my bogo t and jeans was gone and so were my jordans. the bouncers then said i couldnt be in the club without a shirt and i had to leave. my friend jeremy had the keys to my moms van so i had to just wait out in the cold for like 3 hours basically naked. s*** was mad woat