Yeah
No problem, no problem
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stabbings and, that’s just the usual
Don’t look for trouble, keep your mind right
Don’t get pulled up in a cubicle
Don’t let that nigga run just because you heard what he used to do
You was running king and queen, don’t let them treat you like you’re usual
Little nigga, don’t get caught up in the shithole
I say my prayers