Lil Tjay - Good Life Lyrics

Lyrics Good Life - Lil Tjay



Good life
Came in the game too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right
Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood like
Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight
Run up, wishin' I would fight
Take a shot to the-
Niggas be talkin' and politickin', I want money, no, I do not speak with a lot
All I know, play with me, you gon' get shot
Just a thug, how I'm comin', this shit ain't gon' stop
It's the time of the year, might go cop me a Wraith (Wraith)
Ain't gon' cap, my garage got the space
I'ma let this shit out, like, regardless who hate
Keep my Glock, let my guys know I'm safe
If he all in my blunt, that lil' boy, he a bait
Walk around like, "Lil Tjay a play"
Give a fuck what they on, Tjay gettin' his cake
Paid no mind when them niggas said, "Wait"
Now I'm him, really him, no debate
22, really knew 'fore I blew, I was great
Hoppin' out of Ferraris, them Lambos, and Benzes, thirtied up, we grew up doin' the chase
Switches, them buttons right here, got them things on us
How you feelin'? Come pull up and bang on us
My lil' shooter with me, yeah, he different, on the way, we gon' follow if they sing on us
Know the police want methods to stop me
Felt like I was just stuck by the akhi
Sellin'-, probably book a nigga, only way a nigga really got cheese
I was broke (oh), that shit wasn't no joke (no)
Good life
Came in the game too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right
Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood like
Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight
Run up, wishin' I would fight
Take a shot to the good life
I gotta focus on rolls, focused on goals
Packin' out, sellin' these shows
No time to focus on hoes
Designer clothes, trust me, this shit cost a lot
Quick hundred, go leave an opp
They say I'm hot
Lot of blue hundreds on me, lawyer fees here, what you got?
I'm that man in my city
What you sayin', nigga? Get with me
Quick to spray a nigga, don't fear nan nigga, I'm Lil Tjay, baby, not 50
Put that work in, they finally woke
They gon' eat every word that they spoke
Who the realest? I don't got your boat
It's okay, I can live with it, my shit afloat
It's a start, but I had me a hell of a run
I been told niggas I was the one
Superstars on my body like Bun
Havin' my way, this new life, it's been fun
(I still) walk around with my drum
(I can't) let up for nothin'
God, I'm grateful for this life you gave me
Good life
Came in the game too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right
Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood likes
Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight
Run up, wishin' I would fight
Take a shot to the good life
Came in the game, too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right
Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood like
Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight
Run up, wishin' I would fight
Take a shot to the-



Writer(s): Joseph Nguyen, T Merritt, Anntoni Ovalles, Daniel Way, Barrington Hall Jr, Davide Luguori


Lil Tjay - Farewell
Album Farewell
date of release
06-12-2024




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