Normally Lyrics

Normally, I smoke a zip in a day

Normally, she want my dick in her face

Normally, I'm in the booth, I can't

Normally, Ian got shit else to say

I do this shit on the normal (I smoke a zip in a day to the face and I already know that it's stank)

I do this shit on the normal (Tell her I'm sorry lil baby, but I gotta make sure I'm straight)

I do this shit on the normal (No I don't play, but these nigga they know that I came for the paper)

I do this shit on the normal

I do this shit on the

I do this shit on the normal

I do this shit on the regular

But the shit I do is not regular

I'm doing the shit that they never done

Try to do it like me, you a replica

I slam him like Kane, deez niggas my sons, but no Ian talking bout Erica

Talking bout Speaker Knockerz, like where I'm from

From da 803, where them young niggas tear it up

I done got into some situations where if you was up in my shoes, you would start ventilating

Got be quit on yo feet, but you don't got no patience

I felt like this might be the end of the story and I was writing the pages

Like check me in doctor, you got another patient

Boy I felt like the music was my occupation

Boy I got out the trap, then got me a job and a nigga start saving

And just to be honest, some niggas who hated

Some of em waited

I swear everything I been thru, it made this

Normally Ion be going that deep, Normally you know I snap on da beat (Zhyeah)

Normally, I smoke a zip in a day

Normally, she want my dick in her face

Normally, I'm in the booth, I can't

Normally, Ian got shit else to say

I do this shit on the normal (I smoke a zip in a day to the face and I already know it is stank)

I do this shit on the normal (Tell her I'm sorry lil baby, but I gotta make sure I'm straight)

I do this shit on the normal (No I don't play, but these nigga they know that I came for the paper)

I do this shit on the normal

I do this shit on the

I do this shit on the normal

I run up the bag, that's normal

This bit on me so thick, I'm me feeling Norbit

She hit my line, I gotta ignore

She ask me why, I tell her it's normal

She asking me Big Zhar are you just annoyed

But I always deny, I'm just tryna record

Tryna make us a song that's gone take us on tour

Tryna make up my wrongs, Ian talking contour

Back to back on thee niggas, I been off the shits

Some my niggas been bloody, some of em crips

But the way that I rock, you would thought I was Chris

Tell em hop off my dic, cause that spot for my bitch

They knowing that I'm in the top one percent

Boy my microphone costing way more than your rent

Hit Guitar Center, ion care how much I spent

I just need me equipment so then I could spit

Doing this shit on the normal

I'm really, I'm doing this shit on the normal

Run up the back, that's normal

Hit from the back, that's normal

Left that lil bit in the past, that's normal

I gotta run up da racks, that's normal

Normally, I smoke a zip in a day

Normally, she want my dick in her face

Normally, I'm in the booth, I can't

Normally, Ian got shit else to say

I do this shit on the normal (I smoke a zip in a day to the face and I already know it is stank)

I do this shit on the normal (Tell her I'm sorry lil baby, but I gotta make sure I'm straight)

I do this shit on the normal (No I don't play, but these nigga they know that I came for the paper)

I do this shit on the normal

I do this shit on the

I do this shit on the normal