Listen to Good Life (Live) by Kanye West

Good Life (Live)

Kanye West

R&B/Soul

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Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Faheem Najm, Michael G. Dean, John Roger Stephens, Kanye Omari West, Quincy D. Jones, Aldrin Davis, James E. Ingram Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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