Текст песни Good Life - Collotta

To anybody who's been to hell and Back, but kept on fighting, anyone
Who's shown resiliency in the face
Of adversity, and never quit, raise
Your glasses, here's a toast,

yo

I was put on earth to inspire, what You know about hot, my pen been fire,
There's glass on the road, you got Thin tires, hope I get to live to see My prime Len Bias, the future's
Bright, feeling optimistic, wide
Open, take my shot, so I'm not Gon' miss it, behind your back, They be gossiping, talking bitch Shit, doesn't matter if you talented And not consistent, cause it's all About your foundation, ten toes Down, pacing, finally found patience
Mind racing, hit the stage, got the crowd waiting, used to dream about success, I can now taste it, This exactly how it had to be, overzealous, don't be jealous, why you mad at me,
I can tell it's what they tell us, cause it's fallacy,
What they think about it doesn't pay my salary, yeah,
Always been a big dreamer, no more Honda Civic, manifest a big beamer,
38 special, that's the wig steamer, get on my level or get lost, cause I will leave ya,
Twist, reefa get my mind right, it's 2020, so it's all about the hindsight Get it for the low, never have to pay the high price,
Bacl against the wall, some ran
know that I'll fight,

Here's a toast to the good life,
This what living your dreams is
supposed to look like,
I've been throwing hands ever since I could fight,
Made it through the worst, I deserve to live the good life,

Raise a glass to the good life,
This what manifesting dreams really looks like,
I've been penning verses ever since I could write
Persevere through the struggle and you'll live the good life, yo,

You can have it all you ain't gotta ask for it,
Live in the moment, there's no fast forward,
Rolling up weed on the dashboard, got a flight to catch, grab my bag and my passport,
Straight shooter aim for your face, boo ya, it's not a game, fuck the fame,
I just chase moolah, shake move ya out your socks like some dank Buddha, the great ruler taking food off your plate screw ya,
Pull the trigger till it's empty and reload the gun,
Treat your face like I'm golfing, put a hole in one,
Always stood my ground while you pussies chose to run,
Start a war, you gon' see a casket, then I know it's done,
Rare breed, yeah my species is endangered,
A real motherfucker to the struggle, ain't a stranger,
They use fake smiles just
to cover up their anger, I do it major, banger off the hip like a pager,
Smoke exotic, making women neurotic, they thought they figured out my story but there was a plot twist,
In the cockpit, take it to the top bitch, raging bull like De Niro, how you gonna stop this?
So much hunger man, it feels like I ain't ate in days,
Always paying homage to the cats
who paved the way,
Ain't gon' sell my soul and I'll never pay to play,
I was wrong, be the only thing that I'll make em say,

Here's a toast to the good life,
This what living your dreams is supposed to look like,
I've been throwing hands ever since I could fight
Made it through the worst, I deserve to live the good life,

Raisw a glass to the good life
This what manifesting dreams really looks like,
I've been penning verses ever since I could write,
Persevere through the struggle and you'll live the good life