Lyrics The Usual - Burnout MacGyver, SLVG

The Usual

New 20 puffin on a blunt of buddah smoke
They been talkin like they knew the dope
But i know they really new to dope
They dont know about these groupie hoes
Smokin sniffin up them pharmaceuticals
Coke stuck all in her cuticle
Like three straight and then go right back to the cubicle
Me i’m just tryna make this rubix cube
While everybody else is cool with the usual
A dark headspace feelin like im treadin water
The devil on my back i think he tryna make an offer
Lifes a pretty bitch and im just tryna get up off her
And fuckin bounce, bury me with an ounce
Bury me with a swisher
Snappin on you till you get the picture
Dont let the faceless boogeyman get ya
Taskforce knockin at the door we jumpin off the roof
Burn the place, take it to the grave if they want the proof
Been blazin everytime i’m in the coupe
A couple of bitches hit my dick and then they hit the fruit
My stashbox got alotta loot
Alotta 100s, they talk on the records but know that we run it