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I'm about to go crazy
Gonna go crazy
Gonna go crazy
Better than the life I lived
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
And now my grandmomma
Ain't the only girl callin me "baby"
And if you feelin me now
Put yo' hands up in the sky
Now, put yo' hands up in the sky
Now, put yo' hands up
Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I gots to shine
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)
Say I, I go for mine, I gots to shine
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)
I'ma get on this TV, mama
And I'ma, I'ma put shit down
(Hey, hey, hey) down, down, down, down
Hey, I'm good
Welcome to the good life
Where niggas that sell D
Won't even get pulled over in they new V
The good life, see, let's go on a livin' spree
Shit, they say the best things in life are free
The good life, it feel like L.A.
Feel like Atlanta, feel like Atlanta
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 (Lowry's)
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up
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)
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 comin' with them bottles
She feel boozed like she bombed at a-
The good life, it feel like Philly
Feel like D.C., feel like
It feel like N.O., feel like N.O., oh
Welcome to the good life
Bro, you good?
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 probably think he could, but, but
See, I don't think he should
Welcome to the good life
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
If they hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
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)
I'ma get on this TV mama
And I'ma, I'ma put shit down
(Hey, hey) hey, down, down, down, down
Hey, I'm good
Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
While gettin' some brain?
Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen-"
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is
I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back
Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause
We always had a passion for flashin' before I had it
I close my eyes and imagine, the good life
Is the good life better than the life I live
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy?
Everybody wants the good life
And now my grandmama
Ain't the only girl callin' me "baby"
Everybody wants the good life
And if you feelin' me now, then put your hands up in the sky
And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey
Check it out (ooh, I'm good)
Better than the life I lived
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
And now my grandmomma
Ain't the only girl callin me "baby"
And if you feelin' me now
Put yo' hands up in the sky
Now, put yo' hands up in the sky
Now, put yo' hands up
It said, I go for mine, I gots to shine