I don't have no friends (yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in,
but she can't her pay rent?
Common sense, common sense
Common sense, common sense
Know you see me trippin' when
I keep it lowkey, gotta hide it
VVS's on her neck, so she shinin'
But I gotta be real about it,
so I blame it on the, on the
I don't have no friends (yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in,
but she can't her pay rent?
Common sense, common sense
Common sense, common sense
Yeah, a lotta streets hit back in '06
Turned thirteen, hit my first lick
Fought niggas before I had a first kiss
Sent a lotta niggas in the hearse,
Now they dead in my head (yeah), never
scared (jeeze) but prepared (mh)
No lie, I ride, I die, for mine
You slide, I slide, he cries,
My niggas never switch up,
keep that 'yic up on my side
And she like me 'cause she know that
ghetto bachelor keep her tight
Hands tied, and she know I bite
Hit it from the side, ride it right
got you 'till the light, we takin' flight
Keep it real, you like better
when I hit it with this hill
Knock it out, so baby knock it off
You know I'm a dog, with my paws
Have a ball, I'ma do it all
Call my phone, have your pretty ass
never leave me 'lone (ah)
I don't have no friends (yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in,
but she can't her pay rent?
Common sense, common sense