MIKE, Vory - Common lyrics

I've been getting too drunk off
Things that I can't pronounce
On the phone making plays
Getting head on the couch
Say your name for the plane
I don't care the amount by the way
There's some things I can tell you about

Yeah, pull up in your city
Ask for 50 and they like that
Said she like my swag and all
Her niggas tryna bite that i be with my dog
And if you bark then they might bite back
We ain't come here to play
You know it's on girl
I'm your homie so don't treat
Me like I made it (Yah, yah)
They was hating now they treat
Me like I'm famous (Yah, yah)
Oh man, hit her once she tryna marry me
(Aww yeah)


Oh man, I'm too cocky I'm too arrogant
(Aww yeah)
But, I think I shoulda bought her a ring
You just court-side viewing you
Ain't balling with me
I'm too busy buying love when
Love's supposed to be free
And swag ain't cheap, fuck it
Put it all on me, vory
New beamer when I pull in the sun
Change on me just like Polow da Don
Don't be fronting girl you know I'm the one
Number two is not an option and
They know they can't stop me
Take off, take off, I can't
Take no breaks off
I've been working hard now
Same people struggled at the bottom
That'll rise with me, aw yeah

You got dollars
Yeah we got that shit in common
You got Prada's
Yeah we got that shit in common
You got Gucci
Yeah we got that shit in common
You got problems
Yeah we got that shit in common
Say your prayers
Yeah we got that shit in common
I made some errors
We don't got that shit in common
Come in pairs
You don't got that shit in common
(Skrt, skrt) don't take it there
You don't really want the problems
Really want the problems

Box office, hundred thou off this
(Woo, racks) you are not off this
You are not with the shit's (Oh)
You are not in your bag like me (Hey)
You are not bouncing bags like me (Yee)
Yeah, I'm talking back pain
Back stab that's a damn shame
Back then, back then it was a fair game
(Woo, woo)
Ah man, I switched lanes and they all changed
Ah man, they switched on me, yeah
But, I swerve
The early birds always getting the first
This ain't a first for me
Get some money they I burn
It to the third degree
And ain't nobody say a word to me, yeah
New beamer when I pull in the sun
Change on me just like Polow da Don
Don't be fronting girl you know I'm the one
Number two is not an option and
They know they can't stop me
Take off, take off, I can't
Take no breaks off
I've been working hard now
Same people struggled at the bottom
That'll rise with me, say

You got dollars
Yeah we got that shit in common
You got Prada's
Yeah we got that shit in common
You got Gucci
Yeah we got that shit in common
You got problems
Yeah we got that shit in common
Say your prayers
Yeah we got that shit in common
I made some errors
We don't got that shit in common
Come in pairs
You don't got that shit in common
(Skrt, skrt) don't take it there
You don't really want the problems
Really want the problems

Yeah, box office, hundred thou off this
You are not off this
You are not with the shit's
You are not in your bag like me
You are not bouncing bags like me
Big, bank, check, call it
I, been, busy ballin'
On them, Rolls, heavy, profit's
Killing, yeah
I've been getting too drunk off
Things that I can't pronounce (Drink)
On the phone making plays
Getting head on the couch (Brrt)
Say your name for the plane
I don't care the amount by the way
There's some things I can tell you about
(Woah)