Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/
If you something like paid you can fuck tonight
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
But the fame hasn't came 'til i'm on a 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
I wanna be featured in a magazine, this diesel, it be my gasoline,
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
Not to mention wale is on the way
Just read a magazine that fucked up my day
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine
I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,
You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap
Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
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