Noah “40” Shebib - Pop Style (remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Jordeezy] It's Pop Style, I'm on my trial in court They reported that I'm too overrated Y'all waited too long cause a n***a is still standing I be stacking them papers, I'm mad sharp like razor blades I be having them shades on 'cause I'm on my Pop Style swagger This is chapter two, your crew is straight up wack I'm a true manic, my dick is bulletproof, I be on my groove Anybody knows they can't move like me, n***a No one can dance better than me, like Y'all can't forget me 'cause that's a given Listen, I need a moment to take y'all out of my zone I'm too grown to battle y'all young boys I got my homeboys by my side this, is going worldwide I got that Pop Style, y'all can't freestyle like me Y'all lifestyle is a joke, y'all some broke a** n***as Y'all better f** off my section, y'all better ask for protection I'm causing true affection in y'all graves, I be moving like them waves Y'all can't never state the facts that y'all can't take my rap game away I'm still on my rap fame, I overcame my pride It's a love scene, like Bonnie and Clyde Y'all can never hide, 'cause a n***a always finds a way Destroy every male and female rapper cause I'm just straight savage Y'all need to manage y'all raps better I could feel the pressure, I already got my pay I slay all day, everyday, I replay my sh** cause it's mad sick My sh** causing mad tragic by the magic that y'all want 'Cause every sh** I be featured on, I straight k** it All my n***as turn up, turn my birthday into a lifestyle Tell my homies and my b**hes that I'll love them if I don't make it But it's a chance that I'ma make it 'cause I'm legit, I be in my spotlight [Verse 2: Brain Busta] The Pop Style was wack till I busted through your stereo Y'all jamming it so loud you can hear it from the stairs below My rhymes are what will soon be number one on the charts I'mma become all of y'all idols in your minds and in your hearts King of the rap game, people used to call rap lame and noisy But now there are rap fans all over from Moscow to Boise My rhymes are so icy that y'all will need sweaters Fetty Wap and Nicki Minaj? Ha, I could do better Me and Jordeezy gonna make this a hit track Bodying y'all s**ers as y'all watch the bullets stack Emcees on the mic without even a single bit of sk** Y'all would get destroyed in battles, I'd go in for the k** Get out of my grill 'cause I'm the true lyrical master When people hear rap on the radio they call it a disaster Well I'm bout to change that with all my rap power that's extreme "I'd beat Busta in any battle," ha, in your dreams