6ix12 - Common Lyrics

Look
Everyday is never promised
Who pavin' ways (Mmmm)
I see my blessings go by
But chasin' ain't the game (Okay)
It's only right you keep quiet
And peep a legend game (Talk to em)
I realized how to cook them different
Yet feel the same (Go)
A movie scene
I'm piecin' puzzles
No need to struggle (Mmhmm)
I make it lean
No syrup guzzled
I'm more accustom (Mmhmm)
I keep it pushin
You reachin for it
You losin feelin'
Don't over book him
The moral of it
He wasn't real
You should've seen it
I knew it wasn't what this was bout (Yeah)
It gave me reason I'm hungry
But never thirst for clout (Okay)
Rather a drought
Watch this independence
From seed to sprout (Seed to Sprout Nigga)
Rather my lips get to purple
From puttin leaf to mouth (Smoke)
Common sense it'll hurt you
When cents don't come around (Yeah)
Playin victim will curse you
You choose that way around (Yeah)
I settled down
Just to get to good
Like marriage vows (Vows)
Every inch of these letters
I got a way with them (Way with them)
Take a minute to cherish herbs
A nigga got hella nerve
To do this this good
I swear I'm gifted but livin cursed
Pushin out better words
System make better verse
I sent to it ATL
Right back with a

(Right back with a)
(Right back with a)
(Right back with a) (Uh)
(Right back with a) (Yeah)
(Right back with a) (Uh)
(Right back with a) (Yeah)
(Right back with a) (Uh)
(Yeah)
(Uh)
System make better verse (6ix12)
Pushin out better words (Yung Leg)
Sent it to ATL (6ix12)
Right back with a better verse (Yung Leg)
Pushin out better words (6ix12)
System make better verse (Yung Leg)
Sent it ATL

Niggas goin' bless me when I sneeze From potent THC (Okay)
The heart of sleeve 100 degrees I'm Hot as Bourbon Street (Ooo)
I carried the breeze I brought it back Home (Yeah)
And now I feel the need
To make them believe
How Six has grown beyond these Modern things
Beside myself
I'm making my way for grands
So they can eat (Damn)
No humble mumble
With ever top me with this luxury (Never)
Northside in my bones
And you never been
Further than Lyndale street (Northside)
Call it a sweep
I'm to the next round
I'm bound to triple-peat (Triple-Peat)
I'm buildin my throne
For sittin up top
Just like the cheaper seats (Bloody)
Supplyin my dome
With everything
No need to keep receipts (No receipts Nigga)
Game measures game
It's not bout the name
But how you structure
Peep (Peep)
Keep you a good grind
You put in the time
A light that you shall seek
(Grind)
A light that you shall seek (Yeah)
I'm in it alone but soaking the game
Like Sponge with Sandy Cheeks (Ooo-Ooo-Ooo-Oo-Oo)
While I coast through the week
A nigga don't boast but knowing the Game
I'm warmin up the beast

(Rest in Heaven to a Legend)
(Really though)
(Uh)
(Shoutout to Nip)
(Rest in Heaven to a Legend)
(It's Common Knowledge)
(I'm perfected at profession)
(This profession nigga)
(Black perfection) (Black perfection)
(Yeah)
(Keep it 100)
(6ix12 Yung Leg)
(You know how I do)
(Uh)