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in your lungs
But spiritually speaking you the same dude?
1 John 2 Paul warns us of these evildoers
All they spit is lies on Christ you can call em
Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck
They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines
handcuffed many times
More hoe's I'm talking more shows score goals like Paul Scholes
When it comes to the coke I'm qualified call 5 0 tell 'em it's a homicide
the keys to the kingdom
Like my first name Asahd
I need interest on my M's
About 40 percent
By the time it was retro
I was before it exists
They gon call out
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
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,
[Esoteric]
My blows landed, those they froze stranded
Most by most branded, for life I'm precise
These so-called perfectionists must have no
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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