Niggas is VULTURES, B.

My father has a lot of property
his side of the family can be blood sucking leeches
My dad is still young and active and one of his brothers came to me to ask if he can have one of the houses
when my father dies.

I'm a good man that can do very bad things
trust me when i say, the day that happens, I got goons that will break his knee caps for me

my dad was too nice to his family, which is why we have grown ass men with kids and grandkids
still asking for handouts

I will cut them all off
 
If your name is not on the will dont ask for shit :dunno:

Black folks don’t make wills like that unfortunately. So many families have lost land because of it.

Hell, it happend to my fam.

My grandmother passed and never left a will. The land when to her 4 kids including my dad. They never got together to decide what to with the land, but my dad kept paying taxes.

Well, when pops passed in 2020, he was the last of the immediate family. All the land when to the grandchildren which is over 25 spread out across 4 states. It’s now impossible to do anything with it. My mother stopped paying the taxes and we lost it in an auction.
 
Although this is a difficult subject to discuss it doesn't hurt to have loved one either have a will drawn up or at least add beneficiaries to their accounts.

As a safeguard we should all update our accounts also otherwise it could end up in the hands of the government.
 
This happened when my father passed a few years ago and people came out the woods talking about "Did he leave me anything?","What about his cars?his properties,his policies,his insurance,his clothes,his hats,his jewelry,his pictures,...."

Wait a minute bitches,what's left is going to his wife and then his kids and NO ONE ELSE and then that turned into bickering amongst siblings over shit they never wanted to be bother with when he was alive,now they want it but I have it and two of them bastards(brothers) are upset and haven't spoken to me since.

I now have a different opinion about family but you have to go through it to understand the true meaning of the word and what it really means.
 
That's mad wile B. Armed guards at a funeral of an elderly person. Even if this was a young gangsta nigga funeral that still be wild to have armed guards. Shees.....
It was due to sibling rivalries. One child stole hundreds of thousands of dollars from their mother's estate and the others joined together to sue her in the ground. The crook sister then threatened everyone else.

That whole experience was wild as fuck. It encouraged me make my mother create a legally-binding will.
 
Are you saying you and your brother are the onesdoing the looting or am I misreading this?

Damit! I was all sad reading the responses then I see yours. :lol: Thanks for breaking up the sorrow for a minute. :lol: That brother is good a man. Always presents himself accordingly. I'm pretty sure he means they were just making the place clean.
 
Absolutely, went through it with my dad side. When my grandma passed some of my aunts and uncles cleaned out her place of anything of value, sentimental or otherwise before half the family could make it back to new York and before my grandma was even in the ground(she had 13 kids so imagine) then there was a literal world war over her little rinky dink crib in Puerto Rico. Shit was wild to watch, brother vs brother, cousins fighting and everything.
Had two of my little hoodrat ass cousins show up to the funeral carrying timbs in a bag with Vaseline talking about they where gonna jump my other cousin for talking shit about their mom who also looted my grandmothers place(my cousin who they wanted to jump took care of my grandma till she died since she raised her and her brothers and got nothing) we ran those little hood rats out of there and they've been ghost ever since. it was the most low down trash shit I ever seen and my family i fucked with got cut by like 90% after all that. Trash man. Pure trash.
 
Man I’m blessed not to experience this as an adult, it’s just my brother and I and our kids. Our Parents have a will and trust and we have instructions where to find it.

My grandfather was a Medaled Marine that was in WW2 and Korean honorably discharged. He was also a carpenter that built his own home,Laundromat owner, bootlegger and usual southerner living up north. When he passed in 86 my older cousins ran up in his crib stole tools guns money machinery artifacts from Africa and anything they could find but ofcourse not the books... Fadt forward 40 years I just moved in to a new crib and my older cousin is helping me with some work inside the house and breaks out this big ass level to help us get my TV mount right. Right there on the tool is my Grandfathers name engraved in it as he marked all his tools and stamped all his books….. My cousin told me he was one of those that got some of my Grand Dads shit that he doesn’t use and would give it to me if I wanted it. I told him I want it all and us grandkids will divy it up…… I was mad and overwhelmed with knowing I had another piece of my GRand Dad with me, he left the level and drill bits and bringing more gradually.
 
When my grandfather passed. My mom went through that shit. With my cousins from Youngstown. According to my mom, they took everything. Took money, hunting rifles and all of his Lps. He had a extensive jazz collection. And an early model record player.

Thankfully his apartment wasn't smash up. But since then my mom cut off all contact with them. I remember they tried contacting me, years ago


I told my mom,band she was like don't talk to them thieving ass mothafuckas :lol:
 
When my grandma on my dad side passed away back in the early 80s.......the first thing they were scrambling to get were the photo albums.
And when my grandma on my mother's side passed away a few years ago......noone fought over anything.....noone took anything.
Everything remained in its place.
 
I know death comes to all and sometimes it comes suddenly and without warning. But this whole thread is just an reminder to get your affairs in order while you can.

People don't generally like to think of shit like a living will, but nothing is sadder than seeing a family fighting at a time when they should be coming together.

Both my maternal grandparents passed a few years ago, and the fam ain't been the same since. I'm pretty sure I have aunts & uncles who ain't speak to each other since the funeral. Fighting over stupid shit.
 
Yeen lyin'. I've seen it with my own two eyes. Death tends to bring out da worst of folks. Or bring 'em together. Rarely is it ever da latter.
 
When I said “cleaning up”, I meant we were taking mad shit

One of us stowed the belongs away, while the other stopped people from taking stuff. The official day to clean her house out is Friday, but we made sure we got everything that was worth it. Take notes my dawgs. These niggas don’t deserve the good shit
 
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