PZMST – DON’T CALL ME A…

PZMST – DON’T CALL ME A… Lyrics

Artist: PZMST
Song: DON’T CALL ME A…

Dont call me a…
Yeah
Turn me up
Yeah

Turn me up
Uh
Yeah yeah
Don’t call me a

Don’t call me a
Ah
I feel like corleone giving testimony
While i walk around like do they even know me

Imposter syndrome eating macaroni
But i’m feelin’ jaded, so am i the phony
That’s okay though, i’m a cross of plato
Minister in his prime just like berlusconi

In high school, i was a fly dude
But that was back then, now they waiting on me
Alright, i do not f#ck with your gimmicks
Don’t critic the lyrics, just listen

My image is never satiric, it’s human condition
Ay
Joe pesci with the goodfellas
A little messy but a good dresser

And i could paint houses with the words that i’m bouncing
That’s why the allure’s better
I could not dumb it down
And go treat my fans like a bunch of clowns, that’s real

I feel like i run this town
The amici and me have to run it down, that’s zeal
I became who i intended and that’s my perspective
Whoever that want it can get it

This energy really kinetic, so buy out the tickets
‘cause this ain’t a show it’s a message
Don’t call me a fraud or call me a wog
Or tell me about all these numbers on the board

Don’t call me a god, or call me a pawn
Or try to just fit me to your little squad
This wasn’t the plan, i am what i am
I cannot fit into your frames on the gram

So call me the man, i’m so in demand
I turn all my enemies into my fans, ay
Don’t call me a fraud or call me a wog
Or tell me about all these numbers on the board

Don’t call me a god, or call me a pawn
Or try to just fit me to your little squad
This wasn’t the plan, i am what i am
I cannot fit into your frames on the gram

So call me the man, i’m so in demand
I turn all my enemies into my fans, ay
So now i need all the smoke, i need all the hits
I need all these things on my bucket list

I need your girl when nothing fits
To come buss it down and just cuff my wrists
I ain’t tryna hear from your publicist
Do not give me advice how to run this b#tch

I see the crowd moving, and the love i get
So here’s my middle finger as a subtle hint
I’m cool, this is a land that was stolen
Excuse the emotion, but i’m not rolling with the fools

Acting so pious, the gatekeeper’s biased
And you can not come around make the rules
f#ck being stable, i’m turning the tables
No longer just waiting for you to approve

Did it alone, now i’m back in my zone
And i’m stuck in my ways, so i just hit a groove
Ugh ugh
I got my foot on the gas, and one on the brakes

Pull up and i brace, can this take me to space
The thrill of the chase got me finding my grace
Damn, i’m trying to start up this business
I’m feeling so damn ambitious

Tryna turn cons into pros, and prose into profits
And that’s at the top of my wishlist
I need a witness
Don’t call me a fraud or call me a wog

Or tell me about all these numbers on the board
Don’t call me a god, or call me a pawn
Or try to just fit me to your little squad
This wasn’t the plan, i am what i am

I cannot fit into your frames on the gram
So call me the man, i’m so in demand
I turn all my enemies into my fans, ay
Don’t call me a fraud or call me a wog

Or tell me about all these numbers on the board
Don’t call me a god, or call me a pawn
Or try to just fit me to your little squad
This wasn’t the plan, i am what i am

I cannot fit into your frames on the gram
So call me the man, i’m so in demand
I turn all my enemies into my fans, ay
Don’t call me a fraud or call me a wog

Or tell me about all these numbers on the board
Don’t call me a god, or call me a pawn
Or try to just fit me to your little squad
Uh

Ay
Ha
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PZMST Lyrics – DON’T CALL ME A…

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Release Year: 2022