Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine
My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
No more fucking cigarettes lit, no more stupid ass presentations and useless magazine ad bits
All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
But the fame hasn't came 'til i'm on a magazine
Your career hash tag, a teen magazine
I got a dollar and a dream
In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean
But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,
I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,
Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that
I used to read word up magazine
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
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