Good life

Man I'm trynna live a good life
It could be yours too if you really want it
No sense in wasting our time
Living for the mission plus we do this shit for fun and
I'm talking 'bout night skies and we fly
Phone home, I'm so high
Planes they envy me
Birds with eyes so wide

Little girl, big dreams
Never really had big things
But God gave her these black wings
Fly in the air like Michael
I'm a disciple
Highly favored like Eiffel
He's always right though
My only type, yo
Man nobody prays no more
Wonder who they living for
Gotta stay relevant
To a world that's hella bent
Superficial for the trend
I like

Champagne in the morning
Night time we cruising
No police for miles
Wake up, do it again
Man I really want that black, free life
I prefer mine a little more lifted
All I want in life is something different
And a clear sky

Man I'm trynna live a good life
It could be yours too if you really want it
No sense in wasting our time
Living for the mission plus we do this shit for fun and
I'm talking 'bout night skies and we fly
Phone home, I'm so high
Planes they envy me
Birds with eyes so wide

I want you
You feel the same
So why we let the world interrupt
Why you always trynna cover up
Why not let the swirl just erupt, yup
Wish we could
Why don't we
Just put our middle fingers to the sky
You and I
We make a dream
The best one they done seen in a while
Night skies and we fly
Phone home, I'm so high
Planes they envy me
Birds with eyes so wide
Champagne in the morning
I prefer mine a little more lifted
All I want in life is something different
And a clear sky

Man I'm trynna live a good life
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Good, good, good life
It could be yours



Credits
Writer(s): Akili Mcduffey
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