Common Sense - lophiile, Victor Kwesi Mensah

What you know about real life?

I’ll tell you what it feel like to hit rock bottom

Trynna numb the pain like a fiend on oxycontin

Addicted to the game, Kunta Kinte in these chains

Are you the loser or the victor?

Me, I live up to my name

Die anonymous, never

That’s just common sense

I got a wider lens these niggas can’t see me

Like my tint was five percent

Where I live you could get merc’d if you drive a Benz

Tryna get fat but the chances of survival slim

Yeah, Yeah

Blood on my Timbs

Running these streets, run in a V

It’s every man for himself

And they playing for keeps, tank on E

You know I’m gon' chase that money

You can bank on me still the same OG

I’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees

I’m a survivor like my father

But that’s word to my mama

Black Panther up in the Hollywood, I’m feeling like T’Challa

Not guilty your honor, only God can judge us

‘Cause you can kill a dreamer

But the dream lives forever

Yeah, Yeah

Sirens in the rear view, two hundred on the dash

Carbon fiber curtains on the window

If I want some ass I’m bulletproof nigga

Ridin' with that Teflon, motherfuck a canine

I’d rather raise a tec-nine

On the West Coast like I’m with Tha Dogg Pound

Niggas' dollars short as Bushwick Bill

Somehow they still talk down, that’s crazy

Money-spinning like Tony with the 1080

Vino Valentino baby, I know the reason why they hate me

Keep a pocket rocket like T McGrady

But I never been lazy

I’m gon' slide on you, you make me

Got my nine on me, no safety

Me and Ugly E pull up in the Wraith it got the stars on it, I’m spacey

On the moon rock like a meteorite

Chasing Ciroc with the Pedialyte

Show You Right

Shawty on that Barry White shit

Driving drunk without a license

She biting on my ear like Tyson

Busting gunshots off in the ear

Choppa sound like lightning, frightening

Jump in the six then do the dash like a hyphen

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