You already know…….shot a move to Chicago to kick it with family…..
……Before I went though, I made some soup for my family……first time making soup…..turn up
updates with cake the night before
on the road…
Grandpa woke up, went right to his chair, and watched soccer….haha
my homies BP from The Olympicks and P.L. were in town as well, and told me about a party in the hood. Since I was cooped up in the house all day, I had to partake….BP picked me up and we headed out to Englewood….shit got live as you will see later
…..plus DJ Mo Beatz was there spinning…LEGENDREE *British accent*
The homies BP and Sunny
ol’ dude with the sweater vest, cane, and white hat was trippy
Shout-out to Sunny for the power plate!
and this red velvet cake
somebody can’t hang
BP’s sister made me turn up juice
greatest shirt of the night
so Mo Beatz starting foolin…..had everybody movin
Then a footwork battle started….in the middle of nowhere…… CHALLENGE!
SHIT GOT REAL.
At this point was the part of the party where things start to reach that epic level where nobody gives a fuck about looking cool and trying to impress people and have a good time. Seriously, DJ Mo Beatz is in the middle of the fuckin hood where you see and hear about a lot of bad shit pop off in Chicago…but everyone was hear with positivity and happiness…shit is cracking….
even the OGs started foolin……
then the cops show up and shut the party down like some hoes….
….still had a good time though….