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Things like this, man, I gotta vent I don't have no friends, guess that depends on the muck that I'm in, yeah, yeah Heard she copped a whip, but she can't pay her rent That don't make sense, you don't make sense Common sense, common sense That don't make sense, you don't make sense Common sense, common sense Know you see me trippin' when I'm ridin' I keep it low-key, gotta hide it VVS's on that necklace, so she shinin' She don't want pearls, she want diamonds But I gotta be real, I'm about it, mm-mm Now I don't know how to feel, so I'm playin' it on and on Things like this, man, I gotta vent I don't have no friends, guess that depends on the muck that I'm in, yeah, yeah Heard she copped a whip, but she can't pay her rent That don't make sense, you don't make sense Common sense, common sense That don't make sense, you don't make sense Common sense, common sense Yeah, out on the street, back in 06 Turned 13, had my first dick Bout to run the city with a store of whips Fought niggas before I had that first kiss Seen a lot of niggas in the hurts, in the dirt Put in work, now they dead In my head, never scared, but prepared No lie, I ride, I die for mine You slide, I slide, he cries, he cries My niggas never switch up, keep that hiccup on my side Then she like me, cause she know that ghetto bash will keep her tight Hands tight, then she know I bite Hit it from the side, ride it right Hands up on your thighs, guide you to the light We takin' flight, wear your pair of heels You don't like it, chill, keep it real You like better when I hit it with the steel Knock it out, so baby, knock it off You know I'm a dog with my paws And I lick your jaws, get you off them drums Have a ball, I'ma do it all Next day, you gon' crawl, call my phone Have your pretty, never leave me alone Things like this, man, I gotta vent I don't have no friends, guess that depends on the month that I'm in, yeah, ayy Heard you copped a whip, but you can't pay your rent That don't make sense, you don't make sense Common sense, common sense That don't make sense, you don't make sense Common sense, common sense That don't make sense, you don't make sense

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