In a world where the champagne pops as frequently as danger lurks, our protagonist finds himself caught in the crosshairs of fame and peril. "Hotel Lobby" paints a vivid picture of Pop Smoke's life after fame, where hotel lobbies become the backdrop for threats to his life. While he'd rather not resort to violence ("I don't really wanna catch a body"), he's prepared to defend himself if necessary. The song is also an unapologetic celebration of his success - from being doubted ("they said I ain't gon' be shit") to flaunting his riches and status. Yet, amidst luxury brands and popping bottles, Pop Smoke reminds us that he's always on guard, ready to face any adversary that might come his way in this high-stakes game of survival.
Hotel Lobby
Lyrics
I was chillin' in my hotel lobby (lobby)
When I got a call that niggas tryna find me
I don't really wanna catch a body (body)
But I got a feelin' niggas tryna line me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was chillin' in my hotel lobby (lobby)
When I got a call that niggas tryna find me (find me)
I don't really wanna catch a body (body)
But I got a feelin' niggas tryna line me
If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done
I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Show you how my niggas rock
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My dawgs (dawgs) stay with it (stay with it)
Big apes (apes) in the cave with it (cave with it)
Free Melly G'z, he in the cage with it
Pop Smoke (uh), yeah, I stay with it
Summertime, spicy
Got my weight up, now, they like me
You want your bread back? (uh), come and fight me (fight me)
Check that (check that), Nike (Nike)
I done came a long way from the street shit (street shit)
I done knocked lotta niggas out, G shit (G shit)
I remember when they said I ain't gon' be shit (nah)
Well, I'ma be shit (uh), uh, look (look)
And I did fifteen on my check-ins
Stashed, then you can check it
Christian Loubin', I'm steppin'
At the teller, she like, "Hol' up a second"
All eyes on me when I step in
Pieces kickin' like Tekken (grr)
And I dumped a few slips through the mobile (yeah)
You can call if they hold 'em
Got the gold back like Trojan
Mansa Musa get used to
Rip my shirt off like Hogan
D's be sweatin' me
Kicked down my door, findin' guns and more, guns galore
I was chillin' in my hotel lobby (lobby)
When I got a call that niggas tryna find me
I don't really wanna catch a body (body)
But I got a feelin' niggas tryna line me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was chillin' in my hotel lobby (lobby)
When I got a call that niggas tryna find me (find me)
I don't really wanna catch a body (body)
But I got a feelin' niggas tryna line me
If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done
I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Show you how my niggas rock
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I was chillin' in my hotel lobby (lobby)
When I got a call that niggas tryna find me (find me)
I don't really wanna catch a body (body)
But I got a feelin' niggas tryna line me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Andre Michael Loblack, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Jess Jackson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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