Popular Loner ft. Tommy B Lyrics

Yeah

Ah

Yeah

Yeah

Ah, I slide in, Nani, just like I'm playing for old school Man U

Had her legs all shaking once, then I made her come again just like Apu

You're not bad 'cause you get on the 'roids and your covered in aztec tattoos

You pay to go raving, get to the club and stand like a statue

If I gotta pound every time someone said I was shit online

I'd be fucking wealthy

But I wouldn't be dripping in LV

I'd buy a yard in Chelsea

I'm the coldest alive

And I don't give a shit what anyone tells me

I been around how many famous faces?

Still never asked for a selfie

My ex-girl must've thought that my name was BoJo

She couldn't trust me

If she had it her way, I would've been shanked in the eye

Left looking like Pudsey

Even then, in the words of my mumzy

Tommy could never be ugly

I been spitting for how many years?

And I still can't say that anyone's spun me

Two secs, lemme pass it to Likez

Flow so cold and I'm hard on a mic

Them lot are shit, we laugh at their rhymes

In other words, we cast 'em aside

Went school with TB, what a TB

Them times when I had a crush on Riri

Them times I cleaned up with beanies

Lunchtimes, I was getting rubbed like a genie

I was getting rubbed like a whiteboard

Give her suttin' to remember, Guy Fawkes

You know what's expensive? My thoughts

You can't walk the path that I walk

You can't run the path that I run

I got fans from London to Taiwan

And if I ever think of stopping

Then I run right back, turn the mic on

Popular loner

Smell success, I love the aroma

Top of the roster

Get my bread and build my persona

From the south-east side like Rolla

Know it's lit when we roll up

We gon' keep our composure

Essex reppin', we gon' take over

Popular loner

Smell success, I love the aroma

Top of the roster

Get my bread and build my persona

From the south-east side like Rolla

Know it's lit when we roll up

We gon' keep our composure

Essex reppin', we gon' take over

Got big goals like match of the day

I'm top of my league cah' I'm naturally great

It's actually fate but I ain't tryna get complacent

So I must actually train

Its back to the basics, back to the pages

Back to the pen, can't stand the erasers

Back to the canvas, back to the painting

Back on my bullshit, back and I'm flaming

They cannot test us, we tryna make Radio 1 so we extra

Sick of pretenders, new whip, sick and it's blenders

I know I'm flying, strict to my senses

Cruise in the estate, cruise in a Estate

Cruise on the m'way, fresh plates

Clearing my headspace

They cannot phase me, Sensei

I'll say it with chess, I'm tryna see checks, mate

You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, mate

You lost to the boss, young jefe

Still gonna press play when I'm on Pressplay

Let's say you pay me, I still ain't gonna sponsor you

I ain't Betway, you ain't a baller

You don't get paid, you cut corners

Gonna get left when I write like an author

Likez has arrived so hide all your daughters

(I'm in the booth and the time looking short)

(Prize many doors, I arrive and I slaughter)

Eyes full of blue and a mind full of thoughts

Grind 24s and I'm fly like a saucer

Aim for the sky with this force, Imma walker

Aim to be high in the thoughts of the talkers

Imma rain, see the pain in their eyes when I'm walking on water

Basically, I know the source of the forecast

I know I seem weak

But you can't defeat me

I really put work in

I'm in it knee-deep

I'm tryna make CD's

I've really been burning

Bro's in the T in the mean streets

But rah he makes P

G that's Sterling

And I know it seems peak

But I come for a clean sweep

This ain't curling

Popular loner

Smell success, I love the aroma

Top of the roster

Get my bread and build my persona

From the south-east side like Rolla

Know it's lit when we roll up

We gon' keep our composure

Essex reppin', we gon' take over

Popular loner

Smell success, I love the aroma

Top of the roster

Get my bread and build my persona

From the south-east side like Rolla

Know it's lit when we roll up

We gon' keep our composure

Essex reppin', we gon' take over