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He could’ve did better than that I’m sorry...
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He could’ve did better than that I’m sorry...
He a fool for DMing her after. She already showed who she was by opening her mouth and breaking the code. Gave her the attention she wanted.
Man that era was so sick...what couldve been
Stacks dead, max locked, french runnin around with fake abs like batman costume and jimmy putting the best music out of all the dips. Cam dont care about music, juelz has no teeth, and zeke somewhere wildin off k2
Lmaoooo i forgot about thisJuelz trying to plug his latest mixtape during the Jeezy/Gucci Verzuz.
Face wise thumbs down, but her work is art from what I see. I’m pretty sure she ain’t the only one, ***** just the only one to break the code. *****es trash these days, ****** can’t even cheat in peace. Wish one of my **** would.He could’ve did better than that I’m sorry...
That dm look fake
Strategic marketing. Shorty phub & OF, booming now probably. Ppl run with anything.
It ain't that easy, Cam found that out with Vado.
Countless other New York rappers from the mixtape era after 50 never put out albums. Cam said it so it's true though.
They were with Jim barely two years.
That **** is like blaming French for Chinx death.
Max never smashed Chrissy
He brought his girl in their beef, which was low and a way to get to Jim.
Max own words
"They was just ****ing it up. They was under this impression—I think they all adopted this from Cam’ron—they were all into this impression that the new guys must pay the dues, and they don’t deserve this, and when they go out on a show they only get $300. I'm like, "What the ****, are you ****ing kidding me?" I'm like, "Number one: I do all the ****ing records around here. Number two: all the records we producing in the studio—these are ****ing singles you puttin’ out, radio spins! Where’s my ****? Why when I go perform at a show, and you making excess amount of dollars, you making ten, fifteen grand, how the **** is you giving me $300? I'm doing eight, nine ****ing records! I'm out here sweatin’ too! When you got drama and beef in different cities, and mother****ers is throwing chairs on the stage—they throwin’ them ****s at me too! I want money." This is what all the beef start stemmin’ from. I always needed money. I'm like, "I need money. I can’t live off $300. Naw, man, you gotta pay me accordingly. Or let me make my own money. Let me get my own manager, or assistant. Let me book my own ****."
That was just over money and Max had a right to be upset. Everything else was just extra to hype the beef, **** was funny but c'mon.
So zebra print is where you draw the line?