He Clapped His Homie Over a Blunt | NLMB Choppa ‘Biggest Crasher’ 

and I  up on me.  Man, this NLMB member was on a whole another level of crashing out though. We talking about Chopper, one of NLMB’s main steppers right beside Mad Max, Crate Head, and Mi. Chopper was tight with Kappo, running through the field, putting in heavy work for a set, and catching hats on the ops left and right.

But imagine being that deep in these streets and throwing your whole life away behind bars over a single blunt. Before we slide into it, shout out to the real ones who rock with me on every single drop. Hit that like button, gang. You locked in with hood edition. And today we deep diving into the story of NLMBB Chopper.

Jacquel Foots aka Chopper was born in 97 right on the east side. He was raised in the heart of Terror Town right off 79th in Essex. His pops passed when he was just a shorty leaving his OG Marquita Ashford aka Tweet to raise him and eight other kids. Chopper loved his mama to death.

 As he got older, he clicked up with his generation, running the block alongside G, Herbo, Mad Max, Scooter, Dolph, EBK, Juvie, Cairo, Wet Up, Mali, Crate Head, Solo, EBK Flock, and the rest of the No Limit shorties. Chopper jumped off the porch early, throwing himself full speed into the streets and catching a name as a real stepper who held it down for his set.

But as the war heated up, choppers started leaning heavy on pills and weed to numb the pain. And on December 14th, 2014, the streets weren’t the thing that broke him. It was a tragic fire on 79th in Maryland. His mama passed away in that third floor blaze at just 39 years old. For Chopper, it hit different.

 He took to IG with a heartbreaking message that said it all. When I lost you, I lost life. To really understand how Chopper was built, you got to look at the crew he ran with. Guys like Crate Head from NLMBB. Now, Crayhead didn’t even start off on 79th. He came from 51st in Lumis over in Mottown. As a shorty, he wasn’t no savage.

 He was the kid crying to get his ball back. He wasn’t busting windows or doing things the kids from the projects did. But when he got older, hell yeah, some of Mottown and No Limit OGs were locked in. So crate heads started sliding over there to Terror Town. He was walking the block with choppers in broad daylight, ready to push up on anything.

 He was tatted up with YCK on his face. Young Chief Kea representing where he came from. But he earned big respect from main faces like Cappo, Crazy James, G Herbo, and Mad Max. Before he went down, Crate Head was allegedly one of the most feared steppers on 79th in Essex, putting in work for his set NLMB, scoring on Black Mob and Lakeside.

 He is pure EBK, everybody killer like EBK Juvie and EBK Flop.  That chopper leg round, I give you 30.   black LSK  and  the whole  the street said that boy’s elevator didn’t go all the way to the top and in early 2014 all hell broke loose. Cratehead was living with his fiance Jessica and her mom over on 54th in Laughlin.

 On February 27th, 2014, Jessica broke off the engagement and threw his ring right back at him. Cratehead completely lost it. They was going back and forth all day. That night, the family tried to step in and calm things down, but Cratehead went crazy. He pistol whipped his sister, broke down the bedroom door, and started blasting, shooting his fiance multiple times and killing her mother, 46-year-old Teresa Spearman, right in front of her. He ghosted the scene.

 But weeks later, while his ex was still in the hospital, Cratehead called the phone like, “I’m going to smoke the rest of your family so you can feel the pain I’m feeling.” 12 traced that call straight to Indianapolis, caught him, and sent him right back to Cook County. Later in 2016, Cratehead got sentenced to 46 years in prison and won’t even see a parole board until 2058.

 That was the type of reckless energy Chopper was surrounded by every single day. And eventually, Chopper was about to crash out even harder than Crate Head. By 2015, Chopper was 18 and already deep in the field. He ended up catching hats on KTS and MTG079, right around the time that new bloody war between NLMBB and MTG079 had just started.

 Now MTG, the Mertown Gangsters is a GD set running from 79th to 80th, Clyde to Paxton. Before the lead started flying, NLMBB and MTG079 were actually cool. They were rocking with each other. The link between both sets was a dude named Drama from Jeffrey Boys. Drama was one of them guys that was good in all three hoods.

 He was a tight close homie to Kappo from NLMBB and that’s the main reason the two sets ended up rocking with each other. But on March 8th, 2013, Drama got taken out by Clock or KTS. MTG079 started going by Drama World in his honor. But once that link was gone, things went sour fast. MTG079 started sneak dissing and trying to take over Kingston from NLMBB.

 Posted up on their block just to provoke them. NLMB pushed right back. Shots got fired. Chases happened through Mertown. And for almost 2 years, it was non-stop fights, robberies, and gang banging on social media. But no bodies dropped yet. But on January 6, 2015, that whole beef flipped into a fullblown bloodbath.

 It was a freezing winter day, snow covering the east side. A few shorties walked out of a corner store on 79th. Out of nowhere, a shooter stepped out of a nearby alley and started letting it fly, catching an 18-year-old in the head, a 19year-old in the face, and hitting a 13-year-old shorty in both legs. The 13-year-old survived, but the two older boys died right there in the snow.

They were Joe Bennett, also known as Lil Joe, and Cory Williams, aka Lil C, from MTG079. Word in the streets pointed straight at NLMB’s top stepper, Mad Max. That double murder lit a fire under MTG, turning the whole area into an war zone for the next decade. and NLMB wasn’t nowhere near done.  On June 6th, 2015, Chopper and the NLMB hit Squad strapped up and went lurking deep in their ops territory, MTG.

 They spotted two shorties posting up on the 7,900 block of South Merrill. One of them was 16-year-old Abiomi Okanlawan aka Bio from MTG079. Bio was a certified loved factor over there. He was out here getting money and putting in heavy work for his set, but he was caught completely lacking. A red whip pulled up close and Chopper hopped right out of the passenger side, emptied the clip and stood over him.

 He wasn’t just looking to score. He wanted to take Bo’s top off. The other shorty with Bo took lead to the back but managed to hit the hospital and survive. Bo never stood a chance. He was pronounced dead right there on his own block. The aftermath was wicked. The crime scene pick went viral on the net and it was so graphic it rivaled the shooter shell’s picture.

Chopper did him so dirty they wanted broke gone for real. Brains all on the pavement. His own people could barely recognize him. Straight after the smoke cleared, Chopper hopped right onto his IG, self snitching and claiming to work throwing big bees. After that loss, MTG079 started going by Bo in his honor.

 The pain ran deep through the set and his homie G Leak went straight to the studio spitting for Bo, Joe and Lil Creeping some decent. Cuz where I’m from, every season is killing season. I love creeping some  where I’m from every season.  After the bo hit, MTG079 was out spinning the block looking for a quick get back.

 They were just riding through the territory when they peeped the main face from NLMB standing right there on the block. Enter GB Kappo. Now Cap was practically the big bro to Chopper. Whenever Kappo popped back into the trenches from LA, Chopper was always right there in his close circle. See, Kappo had a legendary G-Pass damn near through the whole city.

 He was the brother of Dooop. He claimed Lamron, Front Street, and NLMB. And he was heavy with Chief Keef’s Glow Gang. Bro was rich as hell, living like a celebrity out on Cali. But whenever he touched back down in the rack, he was walking through the east side blocks on some superstar  showing love and treating the homies like a hood hero.

Even though NLMBB and MTG were locked in a deadly war, Capo tried to keep it respectful. He had been close with drama before the fallout, so he hopped on social media to pay his respects to Drama World. But in the trenches, sentimentality doesn’t mean a thing. MTG079 wasn’t trying to hear that. Mad Max and Chopper had already put heavy belts to MTG, stretching Joe Blow, Lil C, and Bo.

And no one, not even an LA superstar, could hold back that type of smoke. On July 11th, 2015, Kappo was walking the block on 77th in Kingston. MTG was out sliding, just spinning through the area looking for an OP to catch. They weren’t planning on a celebrity, but they spotted Cap right there, caught completely lacking, pulled right up and opened up on him heavy.

Cap was left stretched out on the pavement. A crowd gathered fast as hell, and on some cold, bogus  people pulled out their phones to record. Big puddles of blood were draining under him as bystanders screamed for him to stay up. But the 22-year-old capo would later lose his life at the hospital.

 But the nightmare didn’t stop on Kingston. As the MTG hit squad tore away, 12 beat the whip and got right on their trail. Panicking, the shooters floored the gas, flying through the southside at insane speeds to escape the police. In the midst of that reckless chase, they lost control, jumped the curb, and struck a stroller, instantly killed an innocent 13-month-old baby boy, Dylan Harris.

 A story of a family outing and an unimaginable turn of events that led to a baby boy’s death. Here’s NBC V’s Katie Kim.  Dick, the family was understandably too upset to speak to reporters. The community activist supporting them says they were waiting on the sidewalk to take the bus to the beach when a car fleeing police jumped the curb, killing one-year-old Dylan Harris.

 A young mother clutches the pole. Now a forever marker of where her baby boy Dylan died just hours earlier. An eyewitness recorded her wailing and too weak to stand after  the fallout was wild. 12 ended up grabbing the driver, Red Dot, from MTG079. But Red Dot didn’t snitch on his homies, and they could never legally prove who actually pulled the trigger on Kappo.

The state only hit him for the death of the baby. And even then, they handed out ridiculously light sentences, like 4 years, and the driver is already fresh out. Smoking Copper was like an ops set taking out Chief Keef for a little dirt. He was the face that made the hood famous. By taking him off the map, MTG079 lit a wicked fire under the NLMB hit squad.

 From that moment on, NLMBB went into triple overtime, sliding out of roofs, laying down non-stop belts, and turning the East Side into a complete graveyard. As for Chopper, he had just lost his closest homie. So from that day on, Chopper and his inner circle started repping young cappers in his honor, turning up for cap, spinning MTG and putting a heavy belt on them.

 We been capping off his I’ve been capping since they told me bro and you know we on the block we got them.  That same year 2015, the war between NLMB and KTS was already out of control. On April 10th, 2015, KTS Vaughn stepped into the booth and dropped Street Life, showing Van straight up cooking dope in a Trap House stove.

 He was rapping about smoking Kobe from NLMB and dropped that hook. If he didn’t kill for Post, though, it wouldn’t be right.  Fast forward to June 22nd, 2015. KTS Vaughn got into it with Chopper Heavy in the comments. The very next day, June 23rd, 2015, KTS Vaughn, real name Devon Davis, was standing outside an apartment on the 7,500 block of Ellis Avenue.

 Word on the street is Van was out there entirely dooo, completely geeked out his mind on pills. and Chopper’s Nem knew exactly how he moved when he was high. They got on him fast. At 2:05 p.m., an SUV crept down Ellis. They spotted Vaughn caught lacking, slowed down, and let it spray. They caught him multiple times, twice in the chest, once in the head, making sure Big Cutthroat, the smoker, was gone.

 He was pronounced dead right there on the pavement. Word on the streets. The alleged hit squad was the top NLMB steppers. Chopper, Mad Max, Mi, and Crazy James. Right after the hit, Chopper hopped online mocking Van’s own lyrics from street life. He flipped the words on him, laughing at how Van should have killed for Postto, saying he’s up in the sky now, and all their dead homies are currently up there beating his ass.

 If he ain’t kill, it wouldn’t be right. He should have kept a ple but now he up there for nois.  Why your dumb ass dick?  The next day he hit Twitter heavy laying down that the ops are lacking while they out here lurking. Chopper hop right on IG posting a screenshot of him and Van on live texting. Had my shorty geek.

Thought I was f to come do the jeans with him. Damn shorty. No lacking little  Now you just f to go get the kill to survive. Tatty cause that what I got to do for real to push the disrespect even further. From that day on, Chopper and the whole NLMBB set started taking every single picture with Von’s signature pose, one hand covering their mouth and a gun sign to their head.

Fast forward to 2017. NLMBB Chopper was 20 years old and he was out here moving reckless, heavy on the weed, popping pills, completely lost in the streets. He kept two things on him at all times, his blunt and his pipe. But on April 6th, 2017, he only had one left, the blunt, and that’s the day he crashed out so bad.

 On the other side of the play was Arenio Allen, aka Ace. Ace was a 28-year-old father of two and a well-loved member from Dipet071, a set of BDs and GDs holding down 71st and Egleston over in Englewood. They also went by Parnell Boys or Fanny World. Ace and Dipset 071 didn’t even have no smoke with NLMB.

 He was just a family man working a regular 9 to5 as a store clerk at Rock and Joe Food off 83rd. Around 3:20 p.m. Ace was right outside the store on his break, minding his business, smoking a blunt while FaceTiming his sister. He thought everything was completely cool.  Man, finally off. That took forever.  I know, right? You heading straight home? That’s when Chopper pushed up on him the first time, asking to share that blunt with him. Ace told him, “Nah.

” Turned right back around and kept talking to his sister. To a normal person, it ain’t that deep. But to Chopper, geeked out his mind on pills and full of pride. He took it as straight disrespect. Chopper crossed the street and walked into the store. He stayed inside for a minute, met up with another shorty.

 Chopper was like, “I’m sick of this shit.” As he stepped right back outside with two little kids standing right there by the front door, Chopper pulled his hood up, took two steps forward, drew his tool from his waistband, and put one right into Ace’s left temple. Ace never saw it coming. on the phone. His sister heard the loud crack of a gun, saw the screen tumble to the ground, and stared at the empty Chicago sky while bystanders rushed in, screaming, “Ace, you can’t leave out like this.

” Chopper hit his feet and fled the scene. A witness down the block saw him looking crazy, suspicious, throwing his hood up right before the shots rang out and watched him hop into a navy blue Nissan getaway car. The entire hit was caught in 4K on the store surveillance cameras. Even worse, Chopper had just posted a picture on his Instagram wearing the exact same jacket he wore during the hit.

 12 tracked him down just 5 days later and booked him for the body. Ballistics later linked that same 40 caliber pipe to seven other shootings across the city.  What’s your name?  What? Why? I’m getting  grabbed. Do you got it?  Uh, man. You  Yep. you. Yeah, that’s what I’m doing.  I’m just tell  you can tell me, right?  We got to tell you later, man.

 Later. documents 75.  The judge handed Chopper a 2 million bond and the court hit him with a 60-year sentence for firstdegree murder. He won’t even see a chance at parole until 2077 with a max release date in 2080. Imagine looking at a piece of paper saying you won’t touch pavement until 2080.

 All because a man wouldn’t let you hit his blunt. A complete crash out. Rest in peace to Ace and to all the innocents caught in the crossfire of this story. What y’all think about this situation, gang? You locked in with Hood Edition. We out.