![]() Then the cops brought everything to a screeching halt. Several of the guys argue over his haircut, hilariously barking complaints and suggestions to the harried barber: The rapper Rowdy Rebel, wearing a blue Gucci x The North Face jacket and a matching bucket hat, cuts a vibrant swath across the room, pleading with Bobby to ditch a Telfar crewneck for a flashier silver-black Dior top. And like most things with Bobby, plenty of input from at least half a dozen members of his GS9 family-a group the NYPD might characterize as a dangerous threat to their East Flatbush neighborhood, but who for Bobby are the boys he’s known since pre-K, who still call him by his childhood nickname, Chewy (his given name is Ackquille Jean Pollard). ![]() There’s a rack full of designer clothes to leaf through. The skies are gloomy and overcast, but the mood inside is positively sunny as he gets ready for his welcome-home party. We’re in a high-rise Midtown apartment with gorgeous balcony views of the Hudson River. It’s 5:30 p.m., and the rapper Bobby Shmurda is finally shedding the last physical remnants of prison.
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