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Popular Loner Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Mallie
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Kamal Hudson




Young Mallie - Popular Loner Lyrics
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Don't worry about it cause you don't come see me
I is think you hate me and all sometimes
That's crazy
Ouuu
It only take one phone call to get you
One phone call
Ouuu ouuuu
Aye Black Heart
Popular loner
Dropped outta school and then that boy turned to a stoner
I guess he think life is better when he ain't sober
His brother snaked him for some ass, never got closure
He tried to leave it in the past, his heart got colder
Upgrade that gun and now his Glock, it got a switch
He plan on risking it all just to be rich
Aye niggas snake them for fun, he just say, "it is what it is"
It only take one phone call to get you hit
Told his mom if I can't ball, I don't wanna live
She said son, just don't put your all inside a bitch
Be humble with your moves and make your money legit
I can't fumble, I can't lose, no time to snooze or quit
I'm in my zone when I'm singing the blues
Young Mallie too legit
Be in my zone when I'm hitting her too
I be like woah, Suave bitch aye
Yeah these bitches, they lie on my name
That's why I don't trust em'
Yeah If you love me for me, not the fame
I'll pay you a trust fund
Yeah I grew round real killers, most my cousins, they bust guns
Yeah I know I'm a real sinner
I just hope the Lord forgives me
Yeah and I broke your heart so many times
Hope you forgive me
Yeah I'm spitting this shit like Busta Rhymes
You still won't hear me
Money, cash, guap
It come in and outta my hand
I never trippin', I'm chillin'
I'll roll me some grams
Aye yeah
Got her to cheat on her mans
I hit that bitch and her boyfriend that dude was a fan
No, they don't know who I am
But they steady having conversations about the kid
They question the way that he live
That's why his circle be smaller than a f*cking cheerio
Everybody in his biz
But they wasn't talking about the lil' nigga a year ago
And no, I don't gang bang
But this black heart gang got some mob ties
Dboy rep the same thing
That's my main man
F*ck with him and you gone die
We was just changing lanes in the Malibu
Now that lil' bitch for the streets and the avenue
I'm the young, suave nigga stacking his revenue
And steady doing shit these niggas couldn't do
Yeah, yeah
I'm steady doing shit these niggas wouldn't do
Yeah, yeah
Walk up in any spot
By my lonely
Like my skin bulletproof
Yeah, yeah
Member was crying for a bitch to hold me
Now I don't her pussy to console me
Actuality, that was the old me
Now in reality, got hella hoes b
Still rather kick it and smoke by my lonely yeah
Although I got hella hoes on my line
I still get in my feelings and think about you
Wishing I could take it back to the time
I had you in my arms and everything was cool
Any nigga try to act out a line
We gone wipe that boy nose like that guy had the flu
Member when that girl would always decline
Now I'm the nigga she tryna pursue
Popular loner
Yeah, yeah
Popular loner
Dropped out of school
And then that boy turned to a stoner
I guess he think life is better when he ain't sober
His brother snaked for some ass never got closure
He tried to leave it in the past his heart got colder
Upgrade that gun and now it's Glock it got a switch
He plan on risking it all just to be rich
Niggas snaked him for fun he just say, "it is what it is"
It only take one phone call to get you hit
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Don't worry about it cause you don't come see me
I is think you hate me and all sometimes
That's crazy
Ouuu
It only take one phone call to get you
One phone call
Ouuu ouuuu
Aye Black Heart
Popular loner
Dropped outta school and then that boy turned to a stoner
I guess he think life is better when he ain't sober
His brother snaked him for some ass, never got closure
He tried to leave it in the past, his heart got colder
Upgrade that gun and now his Glock, it got a switch
He plan on risking it all just to be rich
Aye niggas snake them for fun, he just say, "it is what it is"
It only take one phone call to get you hit
Told his mom if I can't ball, I don't wanna live
She said son, just don't put your all inside a bitch
Be humble with your moves and make your money legit
I can't fumble, I can't lose, no time to snooze or quit
I'm in my zone when I'm singing the blues
Young Mallie too legit
Be in my zone when I'm hitting her too
I be like woah, Suave bitch aye
Yeah these bitches, they lie on my name
That's why I don't trust em'
Yeah If you love me for me, not the fame
I'll pay you a trust fund
Yeah I grew round real killers, most my cousins, they bust guns
Yeah I know I'm a real sinner
I just hope the Lord forgives me
Yeah and I broke your heart so many times
Hope you forgive me
Yeah I'm spitting this shit like Busta Rhymes
You still won't hear me
Money, cash, guap
It come in and outta my hand
I never trippin', I'm chillin'
I'll roll me some grams
Aye yeah
Got her to cheat on her mans
I hit that bitch and her boyfriend that dude was a fan
No, they don't know who I am
But they steady having conversations about the kid
They question the way that he live
That's why his circle be smaller than a f*cking cheerio
Everybody in his biz
But they wasn't talking about the lil' nigga a year ago
And no, I don't gang bang
But this black heart gang got some mob ties
Dboy rep the same thing
That's my main man
F*ck with him and you gone die
We was just changing lanes in the Malibu
Now that lil' bitch for the streets and the avenue
I'm the young, suave nigga stacking his revenue
And steady doing shit these niggas couldn't do
Yeah, yeah
I'm steady doing shit these niggas wouldn't do
Yeah, yeah
Walk up in any spot
By my lonely
Like my skin bulletproof
Yeah, yeah
Member was crying for a bitch to hold me
Now I don't her pussy to console me
Actuality, that was the old me
Now in reality, got hella hoes b
Still rather kick it and smoke by my lonely yeah
Although I got hella hoes on my line
I still get in my feelings and think about you
Wishing I could take it back to the time
I had you in my arms and everything was cool
Any nigga try to act out a line
We gone wipe that boy nose like that guy had the flu
Member when that girl would always decline
Now I'm the nigga she tryna pursue
Popular loner
Yeah, yeah
Popular loner
Dropped out of school
And then that boy turned to a stoner
I guess he think life is better when he ain't sober
His brother snaked for some ass never got closure
He tried to leave it in the past his heart got colder
Upgrade that gun and now it's Glock it got a switch
He plan on risking it all just to be rich
Niggas snaked him for fun he just say, "it is what it is"
It only take one phone call to get you hit
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Writer: Kamal Hudson
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