About this song

Common is a track by Pozer, taken from the album “Crossroads”, released May 29, 2026 on Pozer. It runs 1:59 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Deezer link above to stream the full song.

AR Beats (AR Beats) Me and my, me and my Uh, uh Me and my yeah got a lot in common We're both 22, we both spill juice They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes I done ching man out of his boots But I ain't the type to go talk up news Studs covered in mud, it's true I love being seen, not heard, that too I already know how to grip and shoot Way before I laid down tracks at booth If your ting went click but it did not rip Then hand it to me, I might know what to do I ain't got not one screw, I'm loose Tarnish friends if you can't get you They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes You weren't at Central, you weren't at Whitgift You weren't Wandle, so how would I know? I ain't never been hashtag O Same way I'm at Yellow Brick smoking a stoke Folks said jump in the ride, let's slide I left my phone and said let's go I bought my knife, he didn't know I shouldn't tape Tennyson Road I went and found another plug The one that has, tryna talk 'bout drought Ching ching, ying ying There's a war outside, stay in the house Came to the crib, she ready to fuck, suck She knows how to use her mouth Ran up a hunnid, my pocket stuffed So I don't give a fuck what they're talking about I don't give one fuck about my career Don't give two fucks 'bout charted tracks Platinum Plaques, I'm tryna cop a McButton To see how the ting go smack I'm ryna chane my life for the better My pops said that I made a change for the worse I know what death feels like I was laid in a coffin, so I ain't afraid of no hearse Me and my yeah got a lot in common We're both 22, we both spill juice They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes I done ching man out of his boots But I ain't the type to go talk up news Studs covered in mud, it's true I love being seen, not heard, that too I already know how to grip and shoot Way before I laid down tracks at booth If your ting went click but it did not rip Then hand it to me, I might know what to do I ain't got not one screw, I'm loose Tarnish friends if you can't get you They keep asking me who I fuck with But I don't know these new plate yutes

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  1. 01 Lauryn Hill E 3:16
  2. 02 Opals E 2:24
  3. 03 Ghetto Jazz (feat. Kerchak) E 1:58
  4. 04 Hulk Hogan E 2:58
  5. 05 Franklin Saint E 2:11
  6. 06 Double Edged Sword E 1:53
  7. 07 MF Doom E 2:31
  8. 08 100 Miles (feat. Aitch) E 2:18
  9. 09 Money And Power E 2:06
  10. 10 Jersey King E 2:18
  11. 11 Max B E 2:06