Barz Banga - Commas Change Lyrics

Yeah, we bout getting money round here
Round here we get to that bag
Let's go

When it come to game, best believe we are not the same
I just do my thing, I just try to make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
When it come to game, best believe we are not the same
I just do my thing, I just try to make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change

One to the two, two to the three, numbers sliding fluidly
Fool and his money, soon departed, over here no foolery
I might cop some Louis V, after copping property
Collecting that rent, never a dent, baby this monopoly
Always in debt, when you pay it back, oh the more you get
Own your shit, or the more you make, oh the more you split
This that billy talk, sometimes let a milly walk
That shit don't make no f*cking sense
Do what work for you, a boss had to be a worker too
Never give up, when it get rough, work it, work it, work it through
Oh they gon' talk, they gon' throw your name right up in the mud
Who he think he is, more like who they think you was
She want time, so does your dream, King
Can't change her mind with that ring thing
I go for mines, stay competing
Cooking up til we eat, eat, eat, ting

When it come to game, best believe we are not the same
I just do my thing, I just try to make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
When it come to game, best believe we are not the same
I just do my thing, I just try to make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change

Certified boss, turn a loss into a major win
Critics weighing in, Brooklyn boy bringing paper in
Took off with economics, absorb the boss's knowledge
Aim at conglomerates with a Primetime type of polish
Oh you believe now, was it third down
Or the way I mix them words round, fire everything, burned down
Hire, don't expire, I work, I don't retire
I'll murk your f*cking sire, in court I'm a f*cking liar
The prize is the recognition, promise I don't do fiction
Stay in the kitchen, mixing and mixing til it's delicious
It's in me to scrap, so don't offend me
I live the Hardaway, off your head for a f*cking penny
I move the smarter way, took some cues from that Carter J
Infused Dwayne with it, it's crazy the way I get it
Kinda dude, hella smart and kinda smooth
When your latitude and longitude is infinite, them comma move

When they come to game, best believe we are not the same
I just do my thing, I just try to make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
When they come to game, best believe we are not the same
I just do my thing, I just try to make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change
Make them commas change, make them, make them, make them commas change