Living Right

(album: 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?