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sam lachow – popular man lyrics

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find myself by myself

[verse 1]
i got problems, vices, i bite with ’em often
i like to be off of my rocker, i’ll stop a promise but baby
why’s a hundred dollar bill rolled up on all the plates?
i like the look of money right next to my entrée
i see some jack in ya gl-ss-per that is and how she be sippin’
so baby show me the money i got a road for two-fifty
i hope you wake up tomorrow with a headache and say sorry
you’ll probably say that you’ll take a break but can’t wait ’til it’s friday
i been up the last three days; i’m out of commission, listen, don’t ask me favors
a week later we’ll snip straws, keys, plates, and other women i’m running like “bye, be safe”
these days we love to make suppers
forget whatcha picked up at a witch cupboard
whoops, thank god i guess, shit i probably should’ve thought ahead
ugh

[hook]
a quarter-pound in my kitchen, baby, a couple tricks up my sleeve
they call me ken sniffey junior when i step to the plate, but always walk alone when i leave (kick it with me)

[chorus: elan wright and macie hudson]
i got my back against a brick wall and a fence
when i was young i was wrong, i thought it all wouldn’t end
now i’m on my last hundred in cash
tryna make it home with a hundred dollars left
i got my back against a brick wall and a fence
when i was young i was wrong, i thought it all wouldn’t end
feeling like a popular man, when i was in the dark underground with the band

[verse 2]
i got vices, issues, i misuse ’em often
i bet you wanna be part of the party, partner, i did too
why’s she on the front steps, undressed
and why’s she still licking the baggy there’s none left
awesome, i’ll be d-mned if the house ain’t haunted
got ’em, celebrate halloween around autumn
and i got a baby bottle, half codeine, half sprite liter
and i probably won’t sleep tonight, but i didn’t sleep last night either
i rarely find myself by myself, i feed off energy
gin and soda water with citrus, baby
a smooth walk when i leave
i moon-walk on the streets and two-hop to the beat
my new bride’s new pet-peeve is i talk in my sleep i find it hard to believe
but i’d be lying by trying to say it’s hard to be me
don’t n-body, don’t n-body wanna kick it with me?

[chorus: elan wright and macie hudson]
i got my back against a brick wall and a fence
when i was young i was wrong, i thought it all wouldn’t end
now i’m on my last hundred in cash
tryna make it home with a hundred dollars left
i got my back against a brick wall and a fence
when i was young i was wrong, i thought it all wouldn’t end
feeling like a popular man, when i was in the dark underground with the band