Life Is Good (feat. Drake) - Future

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 a 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 (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 turned 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 Three hundred 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' This bitch not 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, fill in 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 ho 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 ho yet (ho) You know these lil' niggas got ho 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) 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 (woah) 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 three-fifty, 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, woo 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, nigga finger

La life is unbelievable La life is Life is good Life is great Life is unbelievable Life is hard, life is cruel Life is so beautiful Ooh yeah ooh yeah La life is unbelievable Oh yeah oh yeah La life is unbelievable Somewhere in life and yet on my way to anywhere A woman named Betris serves me coffee And she smiled as if she cares It reminds me of this painting That I think I've often seen The kings behind the counter Serving coffee to James dean Life is good Life is great Life is unbelievable Life is hard, life is cruel Life is so beautiful Ooh yeah ooh yeah La life is unbelievable Oh yeah oh yeah La life is unbelievable On my way to garden city On my way to anywhere A guy named Patrick gives me directions And he smiles as if he cares It reminds me of this movie That I think I've often seen Pretty much this situation Except I'd still be Steve McQween So what would you do if you wake tomorrow There's no more sorrows, your dreams came true So knock on wood and cross your fingers And count your blessings It might be you What would you do if you wake tomorrow All your gray sky's turned blue How many days do you think your given So get on livin it's up to you Life is good Life is great Life is unbelievable Life is hard, life is cruel Life is so beautiful Ooh yeah ooh yeah La life is unbelievable Oh yeah oh yeah La life is unbelievable If he so loves the sun Rock rock on Yo I be slippin a rippin the party till the break of dawn If you love rich nice Or you hate rich nice Take my advice and just live up your life ('cause it's your's) Hey if your mess'n with the sacred world It's a never ending test I don't know where to begin And I feel I'm at an end I don't wanna live life Doing petty nonsense It's hard to sleep at night With a guilty conscience You know It's really a mess Now I feel blessed When 20 Minutes from now It'll all turn to stress I'm 27 years, All those Brownsville cheers I'm stuck with all the blood, the sweat and the tears Baby It's on, A mother sheds tears at the same time a baby is born On the other side of town a life is lost A young thug was knocked off and the heat was tossed Damn Life is real, it's so trife But don't stop now Live your life I know it's hell for the rough But don't talk down on your man, Unless your helping him out It's yours So what would you do if you wake tomorrow There's no more sorrows, your dreams came true So knock on wood and cross your fingers Now count your blessings It might be you What would you do if you wake tomorrow All your gray sky's have turned blue How many days do you think your given So get on livin, it's up to you Life is good Life is great Life is unbelievable Life is hard, life is cruel Life is so beautiful Ooh yeah ooh yeah

I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you I got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the six A whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I had the drank on me They should've told ya I brought the bank with me They should've told ya I keep that molly on me They should've told ya I got that stick with me You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I keep a shooter with me like Malone I fucked around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the soul out me They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it I play the games of the thrones with you I can't change, I was God-given Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays I inhale the love on a bad day Baptized inside purple Actavis They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine in some Reeboks I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I had nightmares These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas They should've told you I was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me They finally did admit it, I was cloned Because I was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine and some Reebok I full of soo much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes