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Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggaz that sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a livin' spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh Now throw your hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got more ass than the models The good life, so keep it comin' with them bottles Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye Ayy, this is the good life Welcome to the good life Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Welcome to the good life Like I'm new in the hood, the only thin' I wish? I wish a nigga would Welcome to the good life He probably think he could, but, but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Hey, I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While gettin' some brain? Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen snakes on a plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine, the good life Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy? And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey Ooh, I'm good |
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| 3:25 |
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Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggaz that sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a livin' spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh Now throw your hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got more ass than the models The good life, so keep it comin' with them bottles Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye Ayy, this is the good life Welcome to the good life Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Welcome to the good life Like I'm new in the hood, the only thin' I wish? I wish a nigga would Welcome to the good life He probably think he could, but, but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Hey, I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While gettin' some brain? Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen snakes on a plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine, the good life Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy? And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey Ooh, I'm good |
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| 3. |
| 4:09 |
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I had a dream I can buy my way to heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace. oh,oh,oh,oh I told God I'd be back in a second, Man It's so hard not to act reckless. To who much is given much is tested. Get arrested, guess until, they get the message. I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny, And what I do? Act more stupidly. bought more jewelry, more Louis V, my mama couldn't get through to me. The drama, people suing me, I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me. I'm just saying how I feel man, I ain't one of the Cosby's I ain't go to the Hill man I guess the money should've changed him, I guess I should've forgot where I came from. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you cant tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. Let up the suicide doors. This is my life homey, you decide yours. I know that Jesus died for us, But I couldn't tell you who decide wars. So I parallel double parked that muthafucker sideways Old folks talking bout back in my day But homey this is my day. Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late? You know I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it. They say I talk with so much emphasis, They're so sensative. Don't ever fix your lips like collagen To say something when you gon' end up apologin'. Let me know if it's a problem man, Alright man, holla then. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you can't tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash, Let that man get past. You don't need a stop to get gas, If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off the fumes cause How he move in a room full of nos? How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes? Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul, So when he buried in a tomb full of gold. Treasure. What's you pleasure? Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her. So if the devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear Nada, I'm in between, but way more fresher. With way less effort, 'cause when you try hard, That's when you die hard. Ya homies looking like "Why God?" When they reminisce over you, my god. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you cant tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. |
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Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggaz that sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a livin' spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh Now throw your hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got more ass than the models The good life, so keep it comin' with them bottles Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye Ayy, this is the good life Welcome to the good life Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Welcome to the good life Like I'm new in the hood, the only thin' I wish? I wish a nigga would Welcome to the good life He probably think he could, but, but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Hey, I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While gettin' some brain? Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen snakes on a plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine, the good life Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy? And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey Ooh, I'm good |
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