Usual Lyrics

[Intro]
(M1OnTheBeat)
Yeah
No problem, no problem, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Stabbings and shootings, that's just the usual, oh
Don't look for trouble, keep your mind right, don't get brought up in a cubicle, oh
Don't let that nigga run you just because of what you heard he used to do
You was born a king and queen, don't let them treat you like you're usual, oh, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Little nigga, don't get caught up in this shit (Oh)
I say my prayers when I'm standin' on the strip (Ayy)
Tryna dodge the feds, gotta pray that I don't slip (I don't slip)
I be lookin' out for opps and my friend might be an opp
Bro, this game ain't got no rules, your best friend will watch you drop

[Verse]
Oh, living life and almost gave it to the road (Oh)
This shit will f*ck you up and make you losе your soul (Yeah)
I ain't even saying that you shouldn't havе your bros
But just make sure you know
Who will do the same for you? (Who will do the same?)
In a sticky situation, who will stay with you? (Who will stay with you?)
If you caught a couple bodies, who will pray for you? (Who will pray for you?)
Forget them niggas that told you they'll make it rain for you (They won't do that)
Stay up off the streets if you don't want this weight on you (Stay up off the streets)
You might not handle all that shit the streets will take from you (Yeah) You'll find your love gone so close but far away from you (Far away)
There ain't no warning when these streets gon' drop this pain on you (There ain't no warning, bro)
[Chorus]
Stabbings and shootings, that's just the usual, oh
Don't look for trouble, keep your mind right, don't get brought up in a cubicle (Don't look for trouble), oh
Don't let that nigga run you just because of what you heard he used to do (Don't let that nigga run you)
You was born a king and queen, don't let them treat you like you're usual, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Little nigga, don't get caught up in this shit (In this shit)
I say my prayers when I'm standin' on the strip (On the strip)
Tryna dodge the feds, gotta pray that I don't slip (Pray I don't slip)
I be lookin' out for opps and my friend might be an opp
Bro, this game ain't got no rules, your best friend will watch you drop

[Outro]
Yeah, oh, oh
Little nigga, don't get caught up in this shit (In this shit)
I say my prayers when I'm standin' on the strip (On the strip)
Tryna dodge the feds, gotta pray that I don't slip (Pray that I don't slip)
I be lookin' out for opps and my friend might be an opp
Bro, this game ain't got no rules, your best friend will watch you drop (Watch you drop)
(M1OnTheBeat)

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