Living Like

Ayo Trill…
You ready to let em know?
I’m bout to make it rain in the booth
Greg, let me borrow 10 dollars, in singles

You said you balling, you stacked
But ya'll ain't living like that
Said you hustling, you pimping
But ya'll ain't living like that
Claim ya'll run the streets, and you packing heat
But ya'lll ain't living like that
Quit the faking, who you kidding homie
Ya’ll ain't living like that

Oh you iced out? Dougie fresh? Couple gee’s on your neck?
Got the game locked and your chains popping, you bout as clean as it gets?
Claim ya’ll running things, you moving weight, claim to be king of the streets
But how many rappers goin be the king all at one at time? Ya'll ain't making sense to me
Hear em bragging bout they dollars, always all up in their music yo
But behind the scenes, ain't making much, could barely afford to hit the studio
Unusual, don’t you find that funny? How every rapper claims that he’s had that honey
Could kill emcee’s with his raps like mummies, speaking words that possess no life like dummies!
Ignorant. Worshipping themselves
Somebody should’ve told em that we all need help
Got homies that’s dying and a bro in jail
I'm looking for hope while they telling these tales
Yea, you claim to be hardest, who cares if you claim be the best
You could make words rhyme? That’s good for you, but can you resurrect from the dead?
Cus my sin is like a weight that my shoulders could hardly bare
Need someone to clean me up, and come rid me of my despair
I don’t need more of these lies, need someone to tell me the truth
Ya'll keeping giving these gimmicks, knowing dang well that isn't you!

(2X)
You said you balling, you stacked
But ya'll ain't living like that!
Claim you hustling, you pimping
But ya'll ain't living like that!
Claim ya'll run the streets, and you packing heat but
Ya'lll ain't living like that!
Quit the faking, who you kidding homie
Ya’ll ain't living like that! (Trill!)

(Trilogy)
Bring the buckets, cus you know I make it rain
Hold up, (What’s the budget?) bro you know we go insane
Throwing hundreds, popping bottles, smoking weed I need some goggles
Got a bedroom full of models, so geeked up like Aristotle boy!
I’m the boss, living like that, pimping like that
Yea I’m mobbing like that, going hard like that, going HAM like that!
Say you living like that, why you lying like that? You ain’t living like that
You ain’t living like that. Why you living like that
Lie after lie, man you living like that!
So many lies that you put in our plan
You feeding to kids and you put in their ears
And you do it for years just to get a reaction?
Day and day pass and your making that money
But when your time comes, it won’t come down to money
Your living your life ain’t got no satisfaction
So what’s the truth huh?
No one’s perfect, we’re all fallen I ain’t judging bruh!
He paid that price so thop the ‘swerving’ stop the fronting, yup!
He paid that price with all his blood and now he’s calling ya!

(2X)
You said you balling, you stacked
But ya'll ain't living like that!
Claim you hustling, you pimping
But ya'll ain't living like that!
Claim ya'll run the streets, and you packing heat but
Ya'lll ain't living like that!
Quit the faking, who you kidding homie
Ya’ll ain't living like that!

Everybody trying to be seen as hard, so they masked up, putting on an act
Jumping on a track, say they villains who killing with no feelings, we ain't trying to hear all of that
Everybody trying to be seen as g's, so they masked up, putting on an act
Jumping on a track, say they villains who killing with no feelings, we ain't trying to hear (all of that.)
We've heard it all, your dollars stacked, you shooting this and you shooting that
You taking shots and you throw em back, swimming pool full liquor you drown in that
Such a shame that you listening but ain't getting it. Hope you let it sit
You ain't living like that, but you dying to look and sound relevant. C'mon man!

(2X)
You said you balling, you stacked
But ya'll ain't living like that!
Claim you hustling, you pimping
But ya'll ain't living like that!
Claim ya'll run the streets, and you packing heat but
Ya'lll ain't living like that!
Quit the faking, who you kidding homie
Ya’ll ain't living like that!