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Popular
by Buddha Avenue
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I only ride with niggas that will kill and die for you
I'm popular I lookie like a star
Vs vs on my charm
Bad bitch on my arm
We pull up to the shindig looking like stars
We got bands on bands and sticks in the car
They know who we are
Young black ghetto stars
I be really outside in that cali sunshine
Getting to a bag while I'm ducking one time
Came a long way from once sleeping on a futon
To Gucci steppin with a bad bitch that fit a dime
Aye nigga look alive
Look at how our stars aligned
I got water all on my neck it's alkaline
I'm a shooter he a shooter don't go reaching for mine
They put respect on the name when they mentioning mine
The Brotherhood is really ill I wouldn't mention them guys
But if you do well that's cool
Just know bullets gone fly
We been up on the score board nanny na na
I run it up with my brothers like jay and ta ta
I know some black CEO's like John sonatra
We came a long way from kicking doors and selling products
Now we steppin out on floors wearing black products
We bosses up and learned the power of the black dollar
I only ride with niggas that will kill and die for you
I'm popular I lookie like a star
Vs vs on my charm
Bad bitch on my arm
We pull up to the shindig looking like stars
We got bands on bands and sticks in the car
They know who we are
Young black ghetto stars
Remember watching belly telling myself to be a done dada
I was really outside stepping what's the problem
Real niggas really rare I give salutes when I spot them
If he money and brotherhood I go to war about him
Damn I look good I bounced back from every battle
Let him go through his struggles it's gone bring the best out him
Look at me I've been running plays touchdownin
Came from nothing and still made a way
Talk about it
Once was broke but not no more I up the balance
Got dm's full of numbers that I'm never dialing
When I talk my talk I'm always on a 1000
When I walk my walk you know I'm straight stylin
I only ride with niggas that will kill and die for you
I'm popular I lookie like a star
Vs vs on my charm
Bad bitch on my arm
We pull up to the shindig looking like stars
We got bands on bands and sticks in the car
They know who we are
Young black ghetto stars
I only ride with niggas that will kill and die for you
I'm popular I lookie like a star
Vs vs on my charm
Bad bitch on my arm
We pull up to the shindig looking like stars
We got bands on bands and sticks in the car
They know who we are
Young black ghetto stars
I be really outside in that cali sunshine
Getting to a bag while I'm ducking one time
Came a long way from once sleeping on a futon
To Gucci steppin with a bad bitch that fit a dime
Aye nigga look alive
Look at how our stars aligned
I got water all on my neck it's alkaline
I'm a shooter he a shooter don't go reaching for mine
They put respect on the name when they mentioning mine
The Brotherhood is really ill I wouldn't mention them guys
But if you do well that's cool
Just know bullets gone fly
We been up on the score board nanny na na
I run it up with my brothers like jay and ta ta
I know some black CEO's like John sonatra
We came a long way from kicking doors and selling products
Now we steppin out on floors wearing black products
We bosses up and learned the power of the black dollar
I only ride with niggas that will kill and die for you
I'm popular I lookie like a star
Vs vs on my charm
Bad bitch on my arm
We pull up to the shindig looking like stars
We got bands on bands and sticks in the car
They know who we are
Young black ghetto stars
Remember watching belly telling myself to be a done dada
I was really outside stepping what's the problem
Real niggas really rare I give salutes when I spot them
If he money and brotherhood I go to war about him
Damn I look good I bounced back from every battle
Let him go through his struggles it's gone bring the best out him
Look at me I've been running plays touchdownin
Came from nothing and still made a way
Talk about it
Once was broke but not no more I up the balance
Got dm's full of numbers that I'm never dialing
When I talk my talk I'm always on a 1000
When I walk my walk you know I'm straight stylin
I only ride with niggas that will kill and die for you
I'm popular I lookie like a star
Vs vs on my charm
Bad bitch on my arm
We pull up to the shindig looking like stars
We got bands on bands and sticks in the car
They know who we are
Young black ghetto stars
