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them, "Nah, I'm what God produced" (Baow)
Defense good, and them guards can shoot (Baow)
I put 'em on you, it get hard to move
Tattoo in my face is
Good life, good days, good nights
Don’t let your life go by
Don’t let your life go by one life, one life
Be loyal, faithful, grateful, graceful
Most
swear they helped you
Put in the work, I promise God gon' bless you
Every day, this what I tell my nephew
I lay low 'cause I can't relate
I'm good
a strong spirit hardened by such work
My only good advice is to find a goal
While your goal is simply
To make money in order to live well
Sorry, this is not
This is good as life is gonna get
This is good as life's gonna get
This is good as life is gonna get
Live it hard and die with no regret
This is good
and daughters who dream beside this sulfur well
The day that Charlotte heard the sound and the light set in the east
the howling of the hounds laying at their
up for the kids eating good, getting lit
Living life, feeling rich, oh, I, oh, I, yeah, this is the life
We the best in the biz, breaking off,
issues that Charlotte Red done got by (Yeah)
She can't even look in my eyes like I'ma burn her insides (She can't)
Stomp on a nigga in socks, I'm chillin'
They laughed at me then now they buzzing my line
If it ain't bout the money then pay em no mind
Ain't stopping this train it was all by design
bout this life that I lived only know how I feel
When you walk in my shoes
Back in Charlotte this is my city
Coming home better call me Diddy
Mike
the life, life, life, life, life, the life
This is the life, life, life, life, life, the life
I can't go on like this, knowing that I'm just gettin' by
Good To Me:
Written By: Vernnell Warlick
Verse 1:
Oh taste and see that the Lord is
Is good he's good
cnd blessed is the man that trusts in him,
to the right
Everywhere, all around me
All I see is your glory eh, oh yeah
Omema omema my God you are Good di eh
[Omema omema my God you are Good]
Omema omema my
smoked with my step dad for the first time this shit crazy life is changing birds is singing got you singing like Fiona baby
Go to Jordan Lake when sun be
on this life
My focus is inspired by my Future kinda Life
By my future wanna sing by my future wanna act
By my future hear the ring hear the diamond when I
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
either dead or alive
I treat this shit like it's sophisticated paper chasing on the daily
Pussy good and head is crazy, to bad that she ate the baby
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
Tropic sippin', reekin' rum
You were such a special one
Different from the other one
Worry bout nothin', miss
This the good life, hun
Good life, hun
This
me Bookie
Pockets empty lookin' real goofy
Now I be in Charlotte makin' movies
No I can't be fuckin' with no groupies
Remember when I was lookin' for
On God
(Henney Major, you goin' crazy!)
(Twofold Jack)
The fuck?
That boy a pussy, I know I done seen it (haha)
I switched up the engine, this
back in LA but this time I said I ain't recording it
Got me a room i hit up the plug i told him I landed and I need sum more of it
Fly back to Charlotte
is this?
An immaculate version of Me and My Bitch by Biggie
With all respect 'cause you the only one who gets me
Where is he?
The man who is just
this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
To my friends in New York, I say hello
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