Good Life (feat. Big Syke & E.D.I)

I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug

Fiending for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was

Picture a **** on the verge of living insane

I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang

Now tell if I'm wrong but saying fuck the world got you deeper in my songs

Drinking till I earl, spending money till it's gone

It's the good life, maybe **** got it going on

Now maybe if I died and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack

Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped

Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch

Bad Boy **** eat a dick a day, bumping this

Lord have mercy, it's a slaughter

So wicked that my tracks is wetting **** like it's water

I learned my lesson as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights

But I'm a baller now, ****, I live the good life

This is the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust them hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't die

See, we live the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust these hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't die

No one knows, what the

Future holds for you

Haha

Listen closely

They say reach in your heart and you will find your mind

Everyday in the streets got my foresight blind

My after time is narrow, peepin down the barrel of a foe

Just a **** or a killer, I don't know so

Who makes the call, will I fall a victim like the rest?

Slug in the chest, one in the dome, and make sure I'm gone

Send me home, all alone in these cold streets

In desperation, constantly drinking and I can't sleep

Neck deep struggling trying to survive

Some wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize

Let me modify this whole region

I declare this sucker duckin season, give me the reason

Why should I change, into a softie

After living so loftily, it cost me my soul

Out of control in a devil's world

Me, my ****, and my girl, living the good life

We live the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust these hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't die

We live the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust these hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't die

I spend my days and nights not knowing if, strays in flight

Gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me?

Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up

Last night we off the hook, doing way too much

But it's the fast lane only, big dealing, big ceiling

All for the money, some kill, some squeal

All for the money, most ain't even real

But we still call them homies, now what the fuck is that?

Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game

I watch 'em all plot and fall while I come up and gain

Outlaw, never surrender, is the call when you hear us coming

Bitch **** get to runnin 'fore my click get to gunning

Still in the midst of all the stress and pain

I'm still tryna get ahold of the game

Living that good life

We live the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust these hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't die

We live the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust these hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't, uh

This is the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb **** that trust these hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live good life 'cause thug **** don't, uh

This is the good life, fuck my foes

God bless the dumb bitches that trust the hoes

Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise

And live the good life 'cause thug **** don't die