Up a winding mountain highway on the sting of Salt Lake Metropolis, previous snow-dusted pines and freshly shoveled driveways, by way of a wrought iron gate that opens on the command of an armed guard yawning in a pickup truck, sits a handful of mansions designed like rustic ski resorts — and one that appears like a modernist mall. One other safety guard idles on the finish of the outlier’s heated driveway, which slopes previous a storage the place Maybachs and McLarens sit alongside muddy, toddler-sized four-wheelers and a terrarium housing a sleeping bearded dragon. On the entrance door, an inflatable Santa stands sentry, holding an indication that warns, “9 Days Till Christmas!”
On a transparent day like at present, you may look out the lounge’s floor-to-ceiling home windows, over the icy swimming pool and presently invisible filth bike observe under, and the whole lot of the Salt Lake Valley spreads out earlier than you want an overturned snow globe. Inside, the house is all white and sparsely furnished, adorned with a pair of spindly Christmas bushes, a half-dozen painted portraits — in a single, a smiling younger man feeds his daughter a cheeseburger — and an unlimited plaque that glints within the daylight and reads, “100 RIAA Gold/Platinum Certifications,” and, in bigger letters, “YoungBoy By no means Broke Once more.” Its recipient, who introduces himself as Kentrell, sits quietly beneath it as a motherly lady named Quintina, who isn’t his mom however his monetary adviser, paints his fingernails black.
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