Living Right
    (专辑: 1080 Trademark Records Presents: CEO Trayle - 2020)
    
    (Stribb on the 
beat)  Big C4  CEO shit, fuck nigga  (Mike Mixer is in the 
building)  (Ayy, Don, this beat dumb)  Ayy   Who you done crossed that got you feeling like it?  How you a 
boss, your folks ain't living like it?  Somehow I 
knew he was the 
cross, it got me feeling psychic  Ayy, I 
laced 'em up and hit that block, the 
dope was in my Nikes  Ayy, but you ain't living like it  Who you done popped that got you living shiesty?  Uh, I 
always ran alone, they didn't like it  I 
ain't gotta ask nobody nicely  Ayy, I 
ain't never beg for nobody to like me  Ayy, what you done did for your friends and your folks like that that got you feeling righteous?   My mind playing tricks on me, uh, having crazy thoughts  So broke, I 
used to have to save the 
shower  Ayy, where I 
was from, ain't have no silver fork  Yellow tape, white pills, and chalk  Soon as we seen a 
drought, the 
only plug, we killed him off  I 
don't know who name on this prescription 'cause I 
peeled it off  I 
can't even walk around this bitch, they tryna steal the 
sauce  I 
can't even walk around this bitch, they tryna kill me off  Heard he had got gunned down 'cause he ran his mouth  Uh, if you ain't built for this street shit, just need to stay in the 
house  Taking everything that's coming with this shit, I'm paying the 
cost  Nigga, if you owe C4 some money, then you paying the 
boss  Set it up, then execute the 
win, nah, we don't plan for loss  I 
bet my dog done scammed a 
loft  They ain't wanna hand the 
boss, C4, I 
get them handles off  We walk inside this bitch, take all the 
phones, turn all the 
cameras off  I'm using all these Percs just like a 
rag, tryna wipe the 
damage off (Thirties)  All my dues, I'm paying it off, I 
do not think 'bout falling off  Okay, uh, I 
can't stand a 
loss  Ayy, Yak shoot that Draco with one hand, he take the 
handle off  It's some shit you just wouldn't understand, used to use candles, boss  Rent due and the 
motherfucking lights is off  You don't understand how I'm coming  Ayy, you need a 
telescope to see how far that pain be running  Ayy, my dogs, they biting shit, they ain't changing nothing  Hit some with these shots, ain't spraying for nothing  Steady telling lil' bro that I 
can't change for nothing  Ayy, I'm feeling this thirty drop, and this Adderall, it merge together  And we flock together, me and all my niggas birds of a 
feather  I 
can't really say too much, but I'm with whatever  You fucked up, then bitch, do better  Still gon' fuck his bitch, I 
don't give a 
fuck what he tell her  Ayy, my heart too big for niggas  Ayy, they don't reciprocate or do the 
shit I 
did for niggas  I 
fixed some dinner plates, I 
took care of some kids for niggas  I 
held you down the 
whole time like I 
done did bids for niggas  You ain't gotta ask twice, 'cause I 
done slid for niggas   Who you done crossed that got you feeling like it?  How you a 
boss, your folks ain't living like it?  Somehow I 
knew he was the 
cross, it got me feeling psychic  Ayy, I 
laced 'em up and hit that block, the 
dope was in my Nikes  Ayy, but you ain't living like it  Who you done popped that got you living shiesty?  Uh, I 
always ran alone, they didn't like it  I 
ain't gotta ask nobody nicely  Ayy, I 
ain't never beg for nobody to like me  Ayy, what you done did for your friends and your folks like that that got you feeling righteous?   Ayy  What you done did for your friends and your folks that got you feeling righteous?