Lyrics:
With a non believer, but he ain't hating me
I'm appalled, finish the race like Paul
But you can please em all
I've been writing like Paul
Day after day,
U I
Middle finger as I'm speedin' by
Tell Siri start the car no key inside
Your bitch call me up like Riko I need a ride
You know I'm goin fast
[Esoteric]
My blows landed, those they froze stranded
Most by most branded, for life I'm precise
These so-called perfectionists must have no
consumer minds by green stuff, cover bimbos, dope rhymes
Am I a ninja now?
They said my beat sounds too undone, so I left this work for now to a guy, whose
make it into work tomorrow
Or church tomorrow I murk em all
I'm on top of the paper like cursive drawn
You know I'll be the first to be a curse to ya'll
heat!
Be like the god damn big guys!
I try to improve and try to get by
I try to be like them every single time
But now I'm stuck, gotta choose my path
I'm bumpin' Elzhi
We out here winnin and you keep them L's high
From LA to Tenafly get vilified by the iller guy
My crew's liver, the summa cum
cheat wit that F&N
Glizzy f i'm a put some f's on the rims
She a slim shady hoe i call her eminem
Tom brady with the hoe i passed her to my friend
Can't
fucked up the reason for my raps (What)
Now I'm relaxed
Don't wanna end up like Eminem go and have a relapse (No way)
Just got sobered up by the words
somethin brand new
Oh yeah by the way the name’s young shmoo
Listen up boy I’m just startin I ain’t ever gonna stop, foo
Named Young Shmoo just to honor my
one of their albums (what?)
Eminem made a lot of commercials
For Call of Duty
But really doesn't know a whole lot about 'em
Michael Jackson secretly
yourself get something with size
They say slide in dm I slide to her crib she sayin im him what fuck is Rizz got too much game they call me a pimp what
from me
And over here we call em suckas we don't call em opps
Over here we call shots we aint calling cops
Chris Paul to the Rockets wit the rocket
the job, we call em
Grave digging, Paul Bearer, Cut the wall, fuck with Garmin
Man, the chill, they gon' insane, Give that boy a pussy cut
We ain't heard
Niggas swear he at the top, we call him small fry
Threw 5k in the air, that's a high five Told him he ain't getting head, now his eyes wide
Different
Dangerous!
Friends in High Places!
So much You could get by the Wayside!
Called it By The Pound in the Middle of Traffic!
Money isn't big if none of y'all
dropped i didn't drop the ball
The call dropped i needed that call
We talking abt how we gonna get em off
Rondooooe way i feel like Chris Paul
Grabbed her
a convicted, I'm Swerve Strickland with God's Aim I am Paul Bearing, discoherent of all game, but you not as worthy, see soft beats
I make em topsy-turvy, every
Talking
Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x)
I'd rather die a soldier
Than nigga live a coward
(Lord Infamous)
Bullets are spittin' alright
I will let
I'm about to go crazy on 'em
Shout out to that nigga J. Cole, man
One of the only motherfuckers I fuck with
They counted me out, as if God don't
a dreaded figure wit a milly grip
You'll see a couple kill em call it queen n n slim
N wen I'm wilding out my team o black n win
N if I'm wit da squad I'm
lost in my dreams
Uh, ayo just call me the one I spit degrees like the sun
And yea I crush these little rappers but don't call me Big Pun
Cuz they really
Robinson
I fell in love, I never felt nothing so beautiful
Felt like a hit of dope, I’m smoking in the cubicle
She played me Stan by Eminem, I felt the rain
wearing linen
Yeah she look so thick in 'em
Smells like cinnamon
Raps sounding better than Eminem (bitch)
Catch her eyes gazing, yeah they look like lil
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