Good Life

And watch the money pile up, the good life

And if they hate then let 'em hate
And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
I close my eyes and imagine, the good life
I'ma, I'ma put shit down
Ayy, this is the good life
Shit, they say the best things in life are free
Now throw your hands up in the sky

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo
Welcome to the good life
I don't think he should
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
I'ma get on this TV, mama
Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned
Homie, tell me what's good
I go for mine, I gots to shine
I'ma, I'ma put shit down

Now throw your hands up in the sky
Where we like the girls who ain't on TV
I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back
Hey, I'm good
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
I wish a nigga would

Like I'm new in the hood, the only thin' I wish?

Have you ever popped champagne on a plane

Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it
And if they hate then let 'em hate
It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh
The good life, it feel like Atlanta
The good life, let's go on a livin' spree

And she got the goods
And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky
While gettin' some brain?
It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye
The good life, it feel like Houston
Won't even get pulled over in they new V
I'ma get on this TV mama
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
He probably think he could, but, but
Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is
Hey, I'ma get on this TV mama
It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C.
Welcome to the good life
Now throw your hands up in the sky
The good life, so keep it comin' with them bottles
Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen snakes on a plane"
Why I only got a problem when you in the hood?

Where niggaz that sell D
Hey, I'm good
Is the good life better than the life I live
I'ma, I'ma put shit down

Now throw your hands up in the sky
It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami
Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari
Welcome to the good life

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
And watch the money pile up, the good life
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine

Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause
'Cause they got more ass than the models
Hey, I'm good
Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's
Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now throw your hands up in the sky
And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby

Welcome to the good life
And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey
So I roll through good
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Welcome to the good life
Welcome to the good life