Life Is Good (feat. Drake, DaBaby & Lil Baby) - Remix

Lyrics

Say she want to eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin'
 Anything she want, she cashin' out without no problems
 How you gon' love a nigga that ain't got love for your mama?
 You can die today, it ain't gon' save me nothin' but drama (Super)
 Workin' on the weekend like usual
 Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual)
 Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
 Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
 Pluto
 Help me fight my demons off, know the usual
 I had put a chopper in her name and a Ruger
 She hang on the block where I hang like a shooter
 Throwed away a cougar, she didn't wanna leave
 Treat her like garbage, my heart was on my sleeve
 Should've chose better with your company at least
 Why should I have love for her if she ain't get it out the creek?
 Why should I have trust for you, you ain't get it out the creek?
 Why should I have love for you, you ain't kneelin' to my feet?
 Why should I be carin' when I know I can't be beat?
 See how the ice be glarin' when I come through and retrieve
 It's easy to know it's us if a body in the street
 Too turnt up and the plug talk Swahili
 After I pay my taxes, I go Richard Mille
 In another tax bracket, you niggas beneath me
 Who causin' a racket in Jamaica on the weekend?
 Half a ticket on vacation, I ripped up the receipt
 And she call me daddy 'cause my money long like Stevie
 Stay down with my son, right or wrong, FBG shit (Freebandz)
 How you gon' be gang? You bang if you rich, what's in your bloodline?
 Come in with some Talibans, everythin' gettin' gunned down
 Halloween gang in this bitch, shit gettin' scary
 300 thousand for the cheapest ring
 Cost a Bentley truck, I'm legendary, lil' bitch
 Hot, off the thermometer, lil' bitch
 Hotter than fish grease, lil' bitch
 My ring cost a big VS, blown as my wrist
 I'm gettin' money like this, can't tell problems exist
 I wake up fresh every day like I'm goin' to take a pic
 Hermes hit my main line 'cause they know I'm lit
 Stuffed a hundred-fifty racks in your purse, lil' bitch
 And when I wake up, go surf in your pussy, hit
 Say she wanna eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin'
 Switchin' up my bitch, I leveled up and went exotic
 How you gon' love a nigga that ain't buyin' a Birkin for your mama?
 You can die today, I swear I still won't break my promise (Pluto)
 Make love on the weekend as usual
 Take drugs, goin' up, oh, that's usual
 Every time she come, big spender
 Every time I put my chains on, big spender
 It's cool, man, got red bottoms on
 Life is good, you know what I mean? Like
 Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
 I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
 And Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
 Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
 I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since
 I can't entertain all that flodgin'
 I ain't been the same since they crossed me
 You know how they do when you poppin'
 You know Baby can't do all that talkin'
 I got fools tryna sue up in Boston
 I got dudes tryna sue down in Florida
 I got hoes in L.A., got a new boo from Georgia
 A milli', saved up to give to my daughter
 Over one hundred K to Drew Findling, my lawyer (Let's go)
 Six digits on cases, we beat it like Tina (Mmh)
 Baby all on the TV, that's easy
 I mixed mid with the gas and I bought me a Bimmer (Yeah)
 Now I pull up in Ghosts, they ain't see me (Casper)
 I know she gon' fuck, I ain't askin' (Uh-huh)
 F&N like a prop, this shit plastic (Phew)
 Fuck around and get popped just for laughin' (Boom)
 Put that boy in a box, pick a casket
 I go take that hoe to Dior, pick a shoe (Let's go)
 Kickin' shit with your whore, that's my boo
 You can go put hardwood on the floor with the hoop (Hoop)
 We like uppin' the score, we gon' shoot (Ball)
 I never pick up when she call me (Brr, brr)
 Help the bitch start a business, she bossin' (Uh-huh)
 Like to wake up to sex like it's coffee (Sex)
 Big baguettes on my neck, this shit cost me
 Cartier, Audemar, Audemar or the Rolex (Let's go)
 I been broke before, bet I won't go back
 When she walk through the door, take that iron, make her hold that (Hold that)
 They ain't seen me go out like a hoe yet (Hoe)
 You know these lil' niggas got hoe ways
 Make 'em come air it out like the old days (Uh-huh)
 You a throwaway, baby, it's okay
 My boy off a pill, need an OJ (Yeah, bitch)
 Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
 I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
 And Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
 Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
 I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since
 Spent thirty racks on a rap bitch, could've went and bought a brick, woah
 Quarter million worth of chains, ask Icebox, everybody lit, woah
 It ain't no coppin' deuces, nigga, that's your man, everybody get it, woah
 Made a few mil', made a few hits, fuckin' everybody bitch
 Got somethin' to lose so I stay with a shooter
 Got game from a G.O.A.T., I know how to maneuver
 She kinda cute, really somethin' to do
 I got somethin' to do, so I gave her to Pluto, huh
 Hundred thousand for a body, go inside the house and everybody get it, huh
 Got a plug on exotic, overnight 'em, floodin' everybody's city
 Extra 350, might buy me a Richie
 This shit gettin' ridiculous, sip syrup wrong, get sick
 Spot in Toronto, just show me the real ones
 Give me a few months, I'll be servin' the 6, woah
 Rolls truck, four bucks, all white guts, call it good luck, woah
 Neck lit, wrist lit, look, don't touch, reach, you get busted
 Hop out a Phantom, they think it's Houdini
 Seven-fifty one day, I bought two Lamborghinis
 Hundred racks spent on a four carat diamond
 I didn't propose, but I bought her a ring
 They had my bro, had to let that boy go
 He had stick to the code, he ain't tell 'em a thing, uh
 Ballin' like we won a championship, yeah
 Everybody get a ring, huh
 Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
 I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
 And Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
 Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
 I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since
 Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch
 Hundred thousand on the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, yeah
 Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, huh
 Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch
 

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Duration
05:14
Key
9
Tempo
142 BPM

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