Bandman Ken - Common Sense (feat. Jay Money)

I showed niggas love how they gone hate me
Keep my grass cut low so they want snake me
And I don't listen to no gospel I just touch money
And Stay running with the bag like the bus coming
If u really getting chicken tell em up sum
I'm youngest not the richest but I'm up sum
Shoeboxes full of 100s I don't save the ones
And walk in wit them bands like I play the drums
I been quiet too long you niggas all cap
Got in the booth cause I was sick of hearing y'all rap
And I just hit a opp sister and ain't call back
Her head so gone she showed me where dawg at
Vlone Sweater dripping off the off white (Huh)
Like Jordan I ain't never had a off night
When yo shoes cost a thousand nigga you walk light
I'm counting up I ain't thinking bout no Fortnite

Young fly nigga wit sum confidence can count the money with out lookin
I got comma sense
Walking through the ville in the latest drip
He say he the freshest but he ain't in this
It ain't making money it ain't making sense got so many niggas in they feelings
I should make a list
BBE the label no u can't sign me
15
Flexing on niggas born in the 90s

Number one move cop a whip now I'm drag racing
She wanna know how to drive a stick take her through training
Got the boyz on my ass doing the dash it's raining
Money coming in they wanna get down wit the Organization
Bottom up Record gone be up nigga stay patient
Sitting in a cutty spitting gas man this shit dangerous
I'll break my buffs off my face before I let you take them
Why u spend yo last on a rat and that thot played you
Man yo daddy gotta be a scrub if he raise you
Everybody tell me when I come up don't let the money change me
You ain't help me come up so you can't explain to me
Soon as I jumped of the porch man I turn into a beast
I be fouling on the court and they don't call on me
Four outta four got a 40 when we ride four deep
You gotta think twice Realize before you slide on me
You gotta think twice cause you'll lose yo life in these streets

Young fly nigga wit sum confidence can count the money with out lookin
I got comma sense
Walking through the ville in the latest drip
He say he the freshest but he ain't in this
It ain't making money it ain't making sense got so many niggas in they feelings
I should make a list
BBE the label no you can't sign me
15
Flexing on niggas born in the 90s

Written by:
Kenneth B, Kenneth Bonds

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