@@BTwinehe was referring to an air mattress when you sleep on them when there inflated sometimes you’ll wake up and some air will be gone and your back will be on the floor and will force all the other air towards the bottom near your feet
@@thereisonlycis3566real them bugs leave you mentally drained. I remember waking up in the middle of a school night with one on me so I decided to sleep between two foldable chairs
@@calvinashby6029prolly broke. Cheap housing usually has roach problems and all the cleaning in the world cant solve that. Sincerely. Another mf that was broke growing up.
I never found one in the cereal box, i remember sitting at the kitchen table we were about to eat tuna helper and one came from the bottom of the table and ran right up under my plate, did not eat that night lol
@@yamothaasfavorite yea man. 5 years ago i wouldve called anyone dirty if they had roaches. til i moved down South 😭 its like theres more roaches than spiders and ants
y’all niggas gross🤣🤣 poor don’t reflect on being clean nigga u got enough to put cereal in a cabinet u got enough to keep roaches out nigga get up n spray sum. nah ROACHED ODEE MY BOI💀 aye mason u a goofy ass nigga. lol n u got the whitest name on earth
"Being the only house on yo block without lights during Christmas time".... That one guy who examines everyones struggle bars: Wait... you had a house?! 😂😭😭🤣
Struggle bars, I ain't gone front, You ever saved the roaches until you had enough to make another blunt? Ever went to Saturday school just for free lunch? Just last year was the 1st time I ever had brunch! BARS
If you in the pjs roaches from other apartments would come to your house my apt building was bad for this never saw a roach growing up but moving out showed me the horrors of living on your own
My Mom was forced to move from Jamaica to Canada on her own early on in life. When my 2 siblings and I were growing up, sleeping on a thin blanket on the floor during cold Canadian winters while mice and roaches crawled over us was all we knew. It was so bad that my baby sis had to sleep on my Momma's chest cause the hard floor would damage her soft head. By the time I was 13 we moved out the hood and to a decent suburb. We're all adults now and luckily my sis don't remember all that. My Ma', big bro n I look back at it and are grateful to live in good neighbourhoods now and don't have to worry where our next meal will come from. Work hard to make sure that your kids live better than you did. My Momma did that and I'm forever grateful.
i guess i struggled all through childhood...cuz i can remember every last one actually happening...cept the noodles and selling sheet rock...oh and cuttin a key...
