Common

[Intro] AR Beats (AR Beats) Me and my, me and my Uh, uh [Chorus] Me and my yeah got a lot in common We're both 22, we both spill juice They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes I done ching man out of his boots But I ain't the type to go talk up news Studs covered in mud, it's true I love being seen, not heard, that too I already know how to grip and shoot Way before I laid down tracks at booth If your ting went click but it did not rip Then hand it to me, I might know what to do I ain't got not one screw, I'm loose Tarnish friends if you can't get you They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these nеw plate yutes [Verse 1] You werеn't at Central, you weren't at Whitgift You weren't Wandle, so how would I know? I ain't never been hashtag O Same way I'm at Yellow Brick smoking a stoke Folks said jump in the ride, let's slide I left my phone and said let's go I bought my knife, he didn't know I shouldn't tape Tennyson Road I went and found another plug The one that has, tryna talk 'bout drought Ching ching, ying ying There's a war outside, stay in the house Came to the crib, she ready to fuck, suck She knows how to use her mouth Ran up a hunnid, my pocket stuffed So I don't give a fuck what they're talking about I don't give one fuck about my career Don't give two fucks 'bout charted tracks Platinum Plaques, I'm tryna cop a McButton To see how the ting go smack I'm ryna chane my life for the better My pops said that I made a change for the worse I know what death feels like I was laid in a coffin, so I ain't afraid of no hearse [Chorus] Me and my yeah got a lot in common We're both 22, we both spill juice They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes I done ching man out of his boots But I ain't the type to go talk up news Studs covered in mud, it's true I love being seen, not heard, that too I already know how to grip and shoot Way before I laid down tracks at booth If your ting went click but it did not rip Then hand it to me, I might know what to do I ain't got not one screw, I'm loose Tarnish friends if you can't get you They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes