Good Life (Feat. T-Pain)

Like we always do at this time 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 I'm a get on the tv mama mama I'm a put shit down Eh eh eh Eh eh eh Eh eh eh Eh I'm good Welcome to the good life where these niggaz sell D Only then get pulled over in their new V The good life Let's go on a lemi spree Shit 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 N Y Summer time chi Now throw your hands up in the sky So I rolled threw good yall pop the trunk I'll 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 'em season haters givin me salty looks loweries Fifty told me go head and switch them styles up and if they hate then let them 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 I'm a get on the tv mama mama I'm a put shit down Eh eh eh Eh eh eh Eh eh eh Eh I'm good Welcome to the good life we'll be like the girls who ain't on tv cause they got more ass than the models The good life So keep it comin' with them bottles till she feel booze like she bombed out apollo The good life It feel like Houston It feel like Phillie It feel like D C It feel like V A or the bay or yeah This is the good life Welcome to the good life Homie tell me whats good why I only got a problem when 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 prolly think he could but but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life Fifty told me go head and switch them styles up and if they hate then let them 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 I'm a get on the tv mama mama I'm a put shit down Eh eh eh Eh eh eh Eh eh eh Have you ever popped champagne on a plane while gettin' some brain Whipped it out she said she never seen Snakes on a plane Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz havin' moneys not everything Now havin' it is I was splurgin' but when I get my car back activate it I'm back to vegas cause I always had a passion for flashin' Before I had it I closed my eyes and imagine It's the good life Better than the life I live When I Thought that I was gunna go crazy Now my grand mama ain't the only girl callin' me baby When you feeling me now Put your hands up in the sky Baby in the sing Eh eh eh eh eh eh woo I'm good