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living right - ceo trayle lyrics

[intro]
(stribb on the beat)
big c4
ceo sh*t, f*ck n*gga
(mike mixer is in the building)
(ayy, don, this beat dumb)
ayy

[chorus]
who you done crossed that got you feelin’ like it?
how you a boss, your folks ain’t livin’ 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 livin’ like it
who you done popped that got you livin’ shiesty?
uh, i always ran alone, they didn’t like it
i ain’t gotta ask n0body nicely
ayy, i ain’t never beg for n0body to like me
ayy, what you done did for your friends and your folks like that that got you feelin’ righteous?
[verse]
my mind playin’ tricks on me, uh, havin’ crazy thoughts
so broke, i used to have to save thе shower
ayy, where i was from, ain’t havе no silver fork
yellow tape, white pills, and chalk
soon as we seen a drought, the only plug, we k!lled him off
i don’t know who name on this prescription ’cause i peeled it off
i can’t even walk around this b*tch, they tryna steal the sauce
i can’t even walk around this b*tch, they tryna k!ll me off
heard he had got gunned down ’cause he ran his mouth
uh, if you ain’t built for this street sh*t, just need to stay in the house
takin’ everything that’s comin’ with this sh*t, i’m payin’ the cost
n*gga, if you owe c4 some money, then you payin’ 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 b*tch, take all the phones, turn all the cameras off
i’m usin’ all these percs just like a rag, tryna wipe the damage off (thirties)
all my dues, i’m payin’ it off, i do not think ’bout fallin’ 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 sh*t you just wouldn’t understand, used to use candles, boss
rent due and the motherf*ckin’ lights is off
you don’t understand how i’m comin’
ayy, you need a telescope to see how far that pain be runnin’
ayy, my dogs, they bitin’ sh*t, they ain’t changin’ nothin’
hit some with these shots, ain’t sprayin’ for nothin’
steady tellin’ lil’ bro that i can’t change for nothin’
ayy, i’m feelin’ this thirty drop, and this adderall, it merge together
and we flock together, me and all my n*ggas birds of a feather
i can’t really say too much, but i’m with whatever
you f*cked up, then b*tch, do better
still gon’ f*ck his b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck what he tell her
ayy, my heart too big for n*ggas
ayy, they don’t reciprocate or do the sh*t i did for n*ggas
i fixed some dinner plates, i took care of some kids for n*ggas
i held you down the whole time like i done did bids for n*ggas
you ain’t gotta ask twice, ’cause i done slid for n*ggas
[chorus]
who you done crossed that got you feelin’ like it?
how you a boss, your folks ain’t livin’ 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 livin’ like it
who you done popped that got you livin’ shiesty?
uh, i always ran alone, they didn’t like it
i ain’t gotta ask n0body nicely
ayy, i ain’t never beg for n0body to like me
ayy, what you done did for your friends and your folks like that that got you feelin’ righteous?

[outro]
ayy
what you done did for your friends and your folks that got you feelin’ righteous?

- ceo trayle lyrics

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