LIFE'S GOOD
Lifes Good, cracking crab legs
The car autonomous
Aint got to back in
Views and pools, aint no stressing
Life seems better since Ben
Became my best friend
Get it how I get it
Don't no mutha fucker owe me
When I was down bad ain't
Ain't no mutha fucker hold me
My own damn daddy ain't console me
But it is what it is don't no mutha fucker owe me
Feeling real crazy
Like my brain got a slow leak
Stabbed me in my back, shit I thought
You was my homie
Content with myself
So I'm good with being lonely
Shit I'm good with being only
Look a nigga in his eyes and I can tell he a phony
Slapped a bitch up with a vintage ass Rolley
2021, what I look like in a stoley?
Bitch, what I look like in a oldie?
Hair down my ass like a mother fuckin pony
Just start rapping, everybody swear they know me
These niggas can't rap, dick sucking for a leg up
And that shit really blow me
Ain't have to stop for shit cause the cash really on me
It's a crazy world keep yo head up on a swivel
Make that money double
Make it bounce back
Like a dribble
Stuck up in the house, it was Covid instrumentals
Probably caught this shit out in Cali sippin
Dom P in the back of exotic rentals
You can't afford this shit let alone the incidentals
To be honest, niggas can't afford my dinners
Fucked a regular nigga now his brain in the blender
Waist don't exist got a real pretty face
It's room on the roaster and all my niggas
Know they place, don't play about my time
If you can't hold your weight
if you can get a plate
I ran up a hunnit then I tucked
It in the safe
They done let me out the house
And ain't a rap bitch safe
Staying out the way
It's exclusive
Adults only
And this bitch all
Inclusive
Nigga came with me
It ain't no pictures
Gotta Keep his ass elusive
Laid back vibes
Yo last bitch was abusive
You bossed up baby
Yo last bitch was a loser
My folks know her folks
And her mamma was skeezer
Heard her ass was broke
And drove a pt cruiser
Yo nigga love my guts
And I can't help that I'm cooler
Ran out of ice and put my neck in a cooler
Yo shit ain't vvs
Take that shit back to the jeweler
Hoes go broke and take they shit back to the Jeweler
The car autonomous
Aint got to back in
Views and pools, aint no stressing
Life seems better since Ben
Became my best friend
Get it how I get it
Don't no mutha fucker owe me
When I was down bad ain't
Ain't no mutha fucker hold me
My own damn daddy ain't console me
But it is what it is don't no mutha fucker owe me
Feeling real crazy
Like my brain got a slow leak
Stabbed me in my back, shit I thought
You was my homie
Content with myself
So I'm good with being lonely
Shit I'm good with being only
Look a nigga in his eyes and I can tell he a phony
Slapped a bitch up with a vintage ass Rolley
2021, what I look like in a stoley?
Bitch, what I look like in a oldie?
Hair down my ass like a mother fuckin pony
Just start rapping, everybody swear they know me
These niggas can't rap, dick sucking for a leg up
And that shit really blow me
Ain't have to stop for shit cause the cash really on me
It's a crazy world keep yo head up on a swivel
Make that money double
Make it bounce back
Like a dribble
Stuck up in the house, it was Covid instrumentals
Probably caught this shit out in Cali sippin
Dom P in the back of exotic rentals
You can't afford this shit let alone the incidentals
To be honest, niggas can't afford my dinners
Fucked a regular nigga now his brain in the blender
Waist don't exist got a real pretty face
It's room on the roaster and all my niggas
Know they place, don't play about my time
If you can't hold your weight
if you can get a plate
I ran up a hunnit then I tucked
It in the safe
They done let me out the house
And ain't a rap bitch safe
Staying out the way
It's exclusive
Adults only
And this bitch all
Inclusive
Nigga came with me
It ain't no pictures
Gotta Keep his ass elusive
Laid back vibes
Yo last bitch was abusive
You bossed up baby
Yo last bitch was a loser
My folks know her folks
And her mamma was skeezer
Heard her ass was broke
And drove a pt cruiser
Yo nigga love my guts
And I can't help that I'm cooler
Ran out of ice and put my neck in a cooler
Yo shit ain't vvs
Take that shit back to the jeweler
Hoes go broke and take they shit back to the Jeweler
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Writer(s): Dajah Richbow
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