Lyrics Usual - Abra Cadabra
M1OnTheBeat
Hey
No
problem,
no
problem,
yeah-yeah-yeah
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
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
Oh,
living
life
and
almost
gave
it
to
the
road
(oh)
This
shit
will
fuck
you
up
and
make
you
lose
your
soul
(yeah)
I
ain't
even
saying
that
you
shouldn't
have
your
bros
(nah)
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
bullets,
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)
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
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
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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