Good Life

Like we always do it this time
I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
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 it down
Ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (I'm good)

Welcome to the good life, where the sell D
Won't even get pulled over in their new V
The good life, let's go on a living spree
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 NY, summertime Chi, I
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)
So I roll through good
Yeah, I 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, Lawry's

50 Told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up
And if they hate, then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up"

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) Ayy
(I'ma get on this TV, mama)
(I'ma, I'ma put it down)
Ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (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 coming with the bottles
So she feel 'bu'sed like she bombed out 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 Yay, ayy
This is the good life (Welcome to the good life)
Homie, homie, tell me what's good
Why I only got a problem with you in
The hood? (Welcome to the good life)
Like I'm new in the hood
The only thing 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"

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) Ayy
(I'ma get on this TV, mama)
(I'ma, I'ma put it down)
Ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (I'm good)

Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
While getting some head?
She said, "I never seen Snakes on a Plane"
Whether you're broke or rich, you gotta get biz
Having money's the everything that having it is
I was splurging on Tris
But when I get my card back activated, I'm back to Vegas
'Cause I always had a passion for flashing
Before I had it, I closed my eyes and imagined
It's the good life, baby, that the life I live
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
And now my grandmama ain't the only girl that calling me baby
And if you're feeling me now
Then put your hands up in the sky, let me hear you say
Ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), ayy (Oh), I'm good