Itâs 5:30 p.m., and the rapper Bobby Shmurda is finally shedding the last physical remnants of prison. Weâre in a high-rise Midtown apartment with gorgeous balcony views of the Hudson River. The skies are gloomy and overcast, but the mood inside is positively sunny as he gets ready for his welcome-home party. Thereâs a rack full of designer clothes to leaf through. Jewelry to adorn himself with. A long-awaited haircut. And like most things with Bobby, plenty of input from at least half a dozen members of his GS9 familyâa group the NYPD might characterize as a dangerous threat to their East Flatbush neighborhood, but who for Bobby are the boys heâs known since pre-K, who still call him by his childhood nickname, Chewy (his given name is Ackquille Jean Pollard).