Otherwise known as: Sam
Birthday: July 28th
Current home: Chicago
Working on: Fat bass tones
Worst childhood memory: Losing stacks on stacks learnin’ to throw dice with Tito. Man, I’m still tryin’ to recover…
Personal heroes: My gold chains and my Adidas
You may have seen or heard me: On the radio! Probably not, but I mean, maybe, right?!
Nobody knows I’m: A jam master. The edible kind.
I’ve never been able to: Stop being so fly.
My fantasy is: To never have to work again
If I could change one thing about myself: Have you seen me?
People who knew me in high school thought I was: An uppercase G
My most irrational act: This one time, at band camp, I set a bed on fire and almost got kicked out…true story
Pigout food: Anything sweet, but mostly candy. Especially those damn sour gummy candies
When I’m not working, I’m: Ain’t nobody got time for that. Hustle, son!
If I’ve learned one thing in life: Focus on something you’re good at and good things will happen
The three words that best describe me: Super Dope Homeboy