This is a song about "No eyebrows having ass"

No having deals, you're broke as fuck, no stroke of luck staying true,

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

Stick a grape up there tape your ass down so there's no escape,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

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

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Ive been having these thoughts

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

To the same kiss ass guys 'n, who have no idea who was the first to comply it

I bet you're probably thinkin that your ass is mean, fuck no man you're stuck usin vaseline

But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,

Having some prosperity

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