Ain't Livin' Right (ft. Gunna) [v2]

(I'm Not Goin' Anywhere, Nikko)

(You'll Fly Too)

Put away your problems, I don't sell drugs, I cop 'em

I be livin' life all wrong

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah, oh-oh

Uh-huh, Forgiato's spinnin', huh, they look like my diamonds

Bitch, my Glock got a twin, man that's two times

I'm on two Perc's again, something don't feel right

But this shit real right, slatt, this shit real right? Uh

This that pure white crack, yo' mom need that

Lord knows she needed them nickel blows to function, uh

This that new Maybach, I'ma speed in it, uh

Roll some tree in it, uh, fuck a freak in it, uh, I'ma do me in it

Timid, all these niggas timid, uh, all these niggas pussy, uh

Codeine in my sippy cup, I chug it, don't sip a lot

Yo' bitch on my dick a lot, I guess that's not your bitch, uh-huh

Funny, laughing to the bank and it's funny, uh

Perky in my brain, I'm a junkie, uh, not a dummy, lotta cash, I'm a dummy, I'm a spaz

Uh, chopper leave your ass in the quick past, uh, everyday I dash to the quick cash

I get that, gun on my hip, I can't risk that, desert eagle, I shoot, knock my wrist back

Put away your problems, I don't sell drugs, I cop 'em

I be livin' life all wrong

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah (Yeah)

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah (Oh)

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah, oh-oh (Yeah, oh-oh)

I ain't livin' right, nah, we from different sides (Different sides)

I done sacrificed, and it made me a mastermind (Mastermind)

I done switched lanes, Bentley coupe got frog eyes (Frog eyes)

We got rich, hey, and I still got mob ties (Got mob ties)

Never sober, I always be high (High), I be most likely baggin' a nine (Baggin' a nine)

Ain't no question, my niggas gon' ride (Gon' ride)

You a bitch, you throw rocks and go hide (Go hide)

I just mixed the Cîroc and some red (Some red)

Couldn't pick one, it was hard to decide (Hard to decide)

Hit my niece, then I talk to the don (Talk to the don)

Got a new Bentley, the seat can massage (Massage)

In the P.H., just me and my niggas we alright (Alright)

On the P.J., sippin' codeine on long flights (Long flights)

Damn, I forgot her name, only fucked her for one night (One night)

To give my Rollies rage, know young Gunna ain't livin' right

Put away your problems, I don't sell drugs, I cop 'em

I be livin' life all wrong

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah

I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right, yeah, oh-oh