[Intro]
(I get my work from a narco)
(Hydro)

[Chorus]
I don't even like to read the comments (Yeah, yeah) 'cause me and you got nothin' in common (Oh, yeah)
I got my hands on the rim, bitch, I'm ballin'
Y'all just stare when I walk, they probably lookin' at my Robins
I don't even like to read the comments (Yeah, yeah) 'cause me and you got nothin' in common (Oh, yeah)
I got my hands on the rim, bitch, I'm ballin'
Y'all just stare when I walk, they probably lookin' at my Robins

[Verse]
I get her pussy wet, it sound like Ramen
Everything I do, I swear to God, I go all in
How I get her pussy wet, it sounds like macaroni
Don't comе and call me dang 'cause you is not my homie
Don't talk about mе, 'cause, n***a, you don't know me
I keep thinkin' 'bout that bitch, I love the way she rode me
Heard these n***as wanna kill me, for them, I'm a trophy
Why the fuck my people sayin' they want the fuckin' old me?
I thought I made you happy with this rappin' shit
Yeah, n***a, we were so done with that jackin' shit
Slidin' with a gun and all that, always packin' shit
We had done it 'cause he wanted, now he ain't lackin', bitch
When n***as pull up on you, don't you hesitate
Pop it off first, don't you pop it off late
We don't got nothin' in common, me is you is not the same
[Chorus]
I don't even like to read the comments (Yeah, yeah) 'cause me and you got nothin' in common (Oh, yeah)
I got my hands on the rim, bitch, I'm ballin'
Y'all just stare when I walk, they probably lookin' at my Robins
I don't even like to read the comments (Yeah, yeah) 'cause me and you got nothin' in common (Oh, yeah)
I got my hands on the rim, bitch, I'm ballin'
Y'all just stare when I walk, they probably lookin' at my Robins

[Outro]
Swear to God, me and n***as got nothin' in common, n***a (Got nothin' in common, n***a)
I don't even have to read the comments, you heard? N***a, man (Fuck the comments, n***a)
Why the fuck would I-I-I, why would I pop it at you dumb-ass n***as (I don't pay attention to no bum-ass n***as)
Uh, uh, fifty, forty-ass n***as (Fifty, forty-ass n***as)
We ain't never did that
Bro, stop everything (Bro, stop everything)
We got nothin' in common
Yeah, I don't care about no comments
We got nothin' in common
I don't care about no comments
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy