Lyrics to Good Life (feat Kanye West)
Intro:
Like we always do at 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 go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Sky....Sky...Sky...
Verse 1:
Welcome to the good life where niggas sell D
Won't even get pulled over in they new v
The good life, lets go on a living spree
Shit they say the best things in life are free
The good life, it feel like Atlanta
It feel like LA, it feel like Miami
It feel like NY, summertime Chi
Aaaaaagh (now throw your hands up in the sky)
So I roll through good
Yall pop the trunk...I pop the hood (Ferrari)
If she got the goods
And she got that ass I got to look (Sorry)
Its got to be cause I'm seasoned
Haters give me those salty looks (Lawry's)
50 told me go head switch your style up
Ad if they hate let em hate and watch the money pile up
Chorus:
(Kanye)
Now I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
(T-Pain)
I'ma get on this TV mama
I'ma I'ma put shit down
Ayyyy...Ayyyyy
Ayyyy..Ayyyyy...I'm good
Verse 2:
Welcome to the good life where we like the girls who ain't on TV
Cuz they got more ass than the models
The good life so keep it coming with the bottles
Till she feel boo's like she bombed at Apollo
The good life, it feel like Houston
It feel like Philly, it feel like DC
It feel like VA, or the Bay or Yae
Aaaaaaaaaaa...this is the good life
(Welcome to the good life)
Homie tell me whats good
Tell me why I only got a problem when you in the hood
(Welcome to the good life)
Like I'm new in the hood
And the only thing I wish, I wish a nigga would
(Welcome to the good life)
He probably think he could but but
I dont think he should
(Welcome to the good life)
50 told me go head switch your style up
Ad if they hate let em hate and watch the money pile up
Chorus:
(Kanye)
Now I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
(T-Pain)
I'ma get on this TV mama
I'ma I'ma put shit down
Ayyyy...Ayyyyy
Ayyyy..Ayyyyy...I'm good
Verse 3:
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 this
Havin money's not everything but not having it is
Chorus:
(Kanye)
Now I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
(T-Pain)
I'ma get on this TV mama
I'ma I'ma put shit down
Ayyyy...Ayyyyy
Ayyyy..Ayyyyy...I'm good
Like we always do at 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 go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Sky....Sky...Sky...
Verse 1:
Welcome to the good life where niggas sell D
Won't even get pulled over in they new v
The good life, lets go on a living spree
Shit they say the best things in life are free
The good life, it feel like Atlanta
It feel like LA, it feel like Miami
It feel like NY, summertime Chi
Aaaaaagh (now throw your hands up in the sky)
So I roll through good
Yall pop the trunk...I pop the hood (Ferrari)
If she got the goods
And she got that ass I got to look (Sorry)
Its got to be cause I'm seasoned
Haters give me those salty looks (Lawry's)
50 told me go head switch your style up
Ad if they hate let em hate and watch the money pile up
Chorus:
(Kanye)
Now I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
(T-Pain)
I'ma get on this TV mama
I'ma I'ma put shit down
Ayyyy...Ayyyyy
Ayyyy..Ayyyyy...I'm good
Verse 2:
Welcome to the good life where we like the girls who ain't on TV
Cuz they got more ass than the models
The good life so keep it coming with the bottles
Till she feel boo's like she bombed at Apollo
The good life, it feel like Houston
It feel like Philly, it feel like DC
It feel like VA, or the Bay or Yae
Aaaaaaaaaaa...this is the good life
(Welcome to the good life)
Homie tell me whats good
Tell me why I only got a problem when you in the hood
(Welcome to the good life)
Like I'm new in the hood
And the only thing I wish, I wish a nigga would
(Welcome to the good life)
He probably think he could but but
I dont think he should
(Welcome to the good life)
50 told me go head switch your style up
Ad if they hate let em hate and watch the money pile up
Chorus:
(Kanye)
Now I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
(T-Pain)
I'ma get on this TV mama
I'ma I'ma put shit down
Ayyyy...Ayyyyy
Ayyyy..Ayyyyy...I'm good
Verse 3:
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 this
Havin money's not everything but not having it is
Chorus:
(Kanye)
Now I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I, I go for mine I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
(T-Pain)
I'ma get on this TV mama
I'ma I'ma put shit down
Ayyyy...Ayyyyy
Ayyyy..Ayyyyy...I'm good
Songwriters: NAJM, FAHEEM RASHEED / INGRAM, JAMES E. / JONES, QUINCY / WEST, KANYE OMARI / DAVIS, ALDRIN / DEAN, MIKE / LEGEND, JOHN
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
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Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
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