I remember back in 2008 or 09 I was in NYC staying at the Meridien I believe and we had some press to do that night. Im in the lobby bar chillin with a few of my nikkas and everyone else was either in their rooms or still on the way. Anywho, I had this skreezy comin thru that I hadn't met before so I was tryna get a lil buzz on to take the edge off
I realized I had no cologne on
and I was fukkin up cuz bytchs love a nikka that smells like a king. So my bottle of Curve (Original green bottle with gold writing) was up in my room. I told my nikkas i'll be back so I can spray some on before this chick came through.
So I run over to the elevators and as I approach I see the doors closing slowly on one of them
This situation is time sensitive sense I didnt know when this chick was arriving, so I stick my hands inside to stop it so the doors open back up for a real nikka
There's an elderly light skinned man standing there dressed in casual hip hop attire that i pay slight attention to cus all im focused on is my bottle of curve and this bytch sliding thru
.... By the way Im dressed in a gray g-unit hoodie with the hood on, some black jeans and some lowtop Gucci's. So I press the button to my floor and all of a sudden the light skinned nikka chills for a second and then walks out at the last minute before the doors closed.. Im like
As the doors are closing and he's walking away this nikka turns around and I get a glimpse of his face..... It was
BENZINO
I was like ohhh shyttttt, he musta got spooked cause of the G-Unit Hoodie I was rockin... Little did he know i could give 2 fukks but hey I guess his peace of mind is important.... He prolly checked out of the hotel since no one ever saw him the time we stayed there.. I told the crew the story later and we all laughed as men