Lyrics Living Today - C-Royy

Da Yungin back up on his bullshit
I know some niggas that'll empty out a full clip
And yeah I'm back from my hiatus
Saying hello to my haters
Know some niggas know some niggas
Bout to ride the wave
I been putting in that overtime
Its money to chase
Fuck talking
Man I'm tryna get my family straight
And tomorrow never promise but we living today
Yeeehhh

Lately I been feeling cold hearted
I just say what's on my mind
Bitch I'm bold hearted
And I been runnin up a check
Fuck you think nigga
I get them BANDZ
Then I take em to the bank nigga
Yeah I been silent
They ain't heard me in a while now
You thought Da Kid was falling off
You a wild child
I double back then I hit em wit that city flow
Yeah dat boy say he get money
Is he really tho
Yeeehhh
I fuck around wit them bad bitches
And niggas that get money
I'm book and street smart nigga
You ain't fucking wit no dummy
I fuck a bitch wit her dress on
She toughing on me while we in the car
I hit the blunt den ditch the condom
Then 5 minutes we at the bar
Ima real nigga right here
You can't take that shit for ransom
Fuck a bitch then lay up
Probably watch some Danny Phantom
I aint come to Play
Ain't no toddlers aint no pampers
Pull up on the scene behind the tint
Just like some campers bitch
Just like some campers woah
We like some campers
Who is That
Yungin
Is That C-Royy

And yeah I'm back from my hiatus
Saying hello to my haters
Know some niggas, know some niggas
Bout to ride the wave
I been putting in that overtime it's money to chase
Fuck talking
Man I'm tryna get my family straight
And tomorrow never promise but we living today
Yeeehhh

Quit playing nigga
You know this them Yungin vibes
I'm plotting on what ima get my hoe for valentine.
I'm sliding down 85
Yeah my niggas ride
I'm looking for a lil shawty
Like my nigga Plies
Im the man when I do it
Bitch I'm use to it
Heard ya mans ratting on you
Call that nigga Steward
I got dreams of shopping sprees
I bought that Fendi Louie
And then I woke up out my dream
And went and bought a tooly
Niggas studying the flow
Da Yungin got more
Lookin at me crazy
Like i'm banging on the backdoor
Die my respect
Flow be sicker then some strep throat
Royy be In the Booth
Lame rappers go on death row
Only chop it up with real niggas
Not a chef though
Lacing up my running shoes
You niggas getting left tho
No I'm not Beyoncé but
My haters to the left tho
Run up on the stage
And take your mic like I was clepto
Woah

Da Yungin back up on his bullshit
I know some niggas that'll empty out a full clip
And yeah I'm back from my hiatus
Saying hello to my haters
Know some niggas, know some niggas
Bout to ride the wave
I been putting in that overtime
It's money to chase
Fuck talking
Man I'm tryna get my family straight
And tomorrow never promise but we living today
Yeeehhh