Life's Good

Made it from the bottom, now I'm walking up
Dropped my first song, made a hundred bucks
Got some good songs, made 'em with no luck
Got a few bands, buy a Bentley truck
Told my mother we gon' make it out the mud
You know I got the cheese, like my name is Chuck
Ballin' on the court cause I am a buck
You ain't got no money, now you lookin' stuck

Over the years I made enemies
Huh, they want the end of me
I had some friends that weren't really my friends, some of them would pretend to be kin to me
Huh, they want the end of me
Huh, they want the end of me
Yeah, all of these fake friends just make me wanna go and sip on some Hennessy

Yeah, I just wanna know if I'ma blow, I don't know if I'm ever gonna get that
Yeah, I'ma buy some clothes from the store 'til I'm poor, but my mother isn't with that
Yeah, buy my girl Dior, dress her down to the floor cause you know I got them big racks
Yeah, she Gucci'd down to the floor, she wants more, but she can't until I hit that

I don't mess with girls so I fuck 'em like some knick-knaks
They gon' come around when they know you got some big racks
I got different girls with different colors like some Tic Tacs
I just got this one girl, she said eat her like a KitKat
Yeah you know she foreign so you know I cannot miss that
Never miss a shot cause I dunk it in like big Shaq
People always hatin' cause they know I spit them big facts
But their female comes my way because they watch and see my wrist flash

I'm doing well
I'm making money, yeah I'm doing well
If I stick to the plan 'til the end, make some good money, my music will grow and excel
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm making money, yeah I'm doing well
I got this positive energy then there's this negative energy that I repel
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I caught this dream with one hand like Odell
My momma was proud when I made my first sale
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well

Made my first rack on a Monday
Made it back again on a Sunday
All my girls are models off the runway
Ain't no turning back I'm on a one way
Gotta stay on my toes like in ballet
I got some people that will smoke you like an ashtray
Leave you in the dust just like in Pompeii
I'ma make it to the top maybe one day

I got them racks, I got them stacks
I got them bars like I'm Cat in the Hat
If I get famous, this life will get dangerous
Might even have to go buy me a Mac
Runnin' like track, that shit is wack
Keep on running then brain might go black
Made it this far, I can never go back
People lurkin', gotta stay on attack

Sippin' on lean like it's medicine
I got negative thoughts but they never win
My mom and my god are my only friends
I like them big girls but I keep 'em thin
I only like girls with the lighter skin
I only like green with the Benjamins
My coach told me finish above the rim
Now I'm dunking on kids like my name is Tim

My momma told me to follow my dreams
So I'm in the studio making some heat
If I get famous I'm bringing my team
My girl gon' be rockin' in designer jeans
When I get to the top I'ma make her my queen
And I'm good lookin', it's all in my genes
I said I'm the greatest and that's what I mean
On my first show I'ma make a big scene, yeah

I'm doing well
I'm making money, yeah I'm doing well
If I stick to the plan 'til the end, make some good money, my music will grow and excel
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm making money, yeah I'm doing well
I got this positive energy then there's this negative energy that I repel
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I caught this dream with one hand like Odell
My momma was proud when I made my first sale
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well, I'm doing well
I'm doing well



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Butler
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