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playa5_
OT7 jawn :
Darnell Washington
2023-03-19 15:05:55
3
hsc._von
Kountry Vroy 🤠💰 :
That’s me 😏
2023-03-19 16:27:41
109
quinndurkin
Quinn Durkin :
Put bro at edge
2023-03-19 03:44:47
262
gloq9
Kayden :
Switch his position😂
2023-03-19 15:11:14
52
ethan.mcmillandutty
E :
Bro a edge rusher come on
2023-03-19 21:18:39
35
donaldnes
OBS donald :
Bro in the wrong sport
2023-04-02 00:56:52
5
adrian44512
Adrian :
Nice
2023-03-19 03:28:30
1
ashleywashington3361
ashleywashington3361 :
That's my son right there ❤️❤️❤️
2023-03-20 06:31:12
3
yooooooo183
Yooooo :
He at least 30
2023-03-19 14:53:59
4
usercpif3u4ujx
user42159524943 :
Real
2023-03-19 07:22:12
1
barackkdagoat
HIM DUNCAN :
if dey don’t put his ahh at DE
2023-03-19 05:24:03
3
straped37
straped37 :
It’s 2 hand touch yall
2023-03-20 20:49:50
1
ab3.07
Ab :
Me if I played tight end instead of edge
2023-03-20 19:31:19
1
buxksss
buxks :
so happy i played basketball
2023-03-19 05:38:28
4
0lildubb5
Da 1 :
everybody #1 in the country according to y’all
2023-03-26 14:25:57
3
1loveblakk_
Blakk🕸️ :
the next darnell washington
2023-03-19 15:29:03
4
1ucasrt
￴ ￴￴ :
Davon could be the next shaq of football😂
2023-03-19 05:54:35
1
amari6799
akeebsdu :
gyaaaattt
2023-03-21 01:32:45
1
luh_dari_
luh_dari_ :
What they feeding these kids 😭 bro onli one year older than me looking like that 💀
2023-03-22 01:47:31
1
bdy328
bdy328 :
As the wise man said. “We’ll see.” Good luck to this young man.
2023-03-22 21:45:13
1
kentucky.era
Adam :
Hi
2023-03-19 03:12:00
1
drew.mahoney
drew 😵‍💫 :
Hella early 🐄👺🦾🫁
2023-03-19 03:15:01
1
kylehead09
kylehead09 :
At my high school we have a 6’7 8th grader 200lbs named jalen Michel
2023-03-19 17:43:21
1
nnkwerre
Nnamdi 🇳🇬 :
Put him at edge wth
2023-03-20 04:16:40
1
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