Carl Johnson's older brother, the one that robbed people when Kendl needed new shoes, and when his mother, Beverly Johnson, needed money, he is a responsible brother, that took care of the things in the Grove when Carl was gone. "You gotta love your hood like you love your homies. It's always been that way, and ain't nothing ever gonna change, I done seen it all."
Sweet: "Carl, it's Sweet."
CJ: "Hey, wassup, Sweet? What you want?"
Sweet: "I think you better come home. It's Moms....she's dead, bro."