Like we always do at this time, I go for mine, I got to shine, (Now throw your hands up in the sky). I g-go for mine, I got to shine, (Now throw your hands up in the sky).
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma, I'ma put shit down, Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Hey, I'm good!
Welcome to the good life, Where niggaz that sell D, Won't even get pulled over in they new V. The good life, let's 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 L.A., it feel like Miami, It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ah, (Now throw your hands up in the sky). So, I roll through good, Y'all pop the trunk, I 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 I'm seasoned, Haters give me them salty looks, Lawry's. 50 told me, go 'head switch the style up, And if they hate then let 'em hate, And watch the money pile up, the good life.
I go for mine, I got to shine, (Now throw your hands up in the sky). I g-go for mine, I got to shine, (Now throw your hands up in the sky).
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma, I'ma put shit down, Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Hey, I'm good!
Welcome to the good life, Where we like the girls, who ain't on TV, 'Cause they got more (ass than the models). The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles, Till she feel boozed, like she bombed out Apollo. The good life, it feel like Houston, It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C., It feel like VA, or the Bay, or Ye, Ay, this is the good life. Homie, tell me what's good, Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Like I'm new in the hood, the only thing I wish? (I wish a nigga would, welcome to the good life) He probably think he could, but, but I don't think he should, 50 told me, go 'head switch the style up, And if they hate then let 'em hate, And watch the money pile up, the good life.
Like we always do at this time, I go for mine, I got to shine, (Now throw your hands up in the sky). I g-go for mine, I got to shine, (Now throw your hands up in the sky).
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma, I'ma put shit down, Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Hey, I'm good!