Issue No 124 Good Life Lyrics
Good Life by Issue No. 124
Fashion week ridin' park on the runway
That's the shit my dad prayin for a Sunday
Told my mama I have to spend a million one day
Told em send em down south on the one way
'cause he been workin' too hard to go under pay
You the best in the world that's what my son say
Bullets ain't got no name when the gun say
Shine ride killer noise still be a plug lake
Girlfriend to the LA get a little space,
Humble movies creaming next time I see your face
Went back got the masters play the little safe,
Guess that's why them niggas call me 'little brain'
My mind William Gates, the billionaire knock the who dream
Vocal do the freddy stare with the look lean
Keep the ling gold chains in the coop clean,
Plenty for my thoughts five hundred blue jeans
Bullshit nigga, flow snob, while they go y'all
Make you girl pay to get me blowjobs
That's the fake ass ball, but it go hard,
Like the cardy A mixin with the short park,
Ask your favourite rapper nigga I am so wrong,
You ain't get the news nigga ask broke call
7-2 darfins, nigga here taking no laws
Hook:
Mama I don't care what you ask or you might get it
Aha, and if you heard the song I have a roll I put my life in it,
So if I have to see a million dollar then I might spend it,
I'ma spend it all,
In the boof growing hard, keep swinging to the knife in it,
That was still I see my life in it, in it.
Success is in the eye of the beholder
The goin' get tougher when the funds get lower
How you feelin' Chris Tucker when your car turned joker
Bills stacked taller feel just like I'm Joakim Noah
Hardest center of this bull-shit
Cold like Indian giver sittin up in pull pit
Come between the in it nigga, and still tryin to save the hood-shit
Tryin to put my dad and then mention on some good shit,
Blocked inside like Vegas with a wolf rich,
Got the juice like Stacey in the wood bitch,
No romance, but I find ass nigga,
Put the kind of moe for that one night stand, what up
Girlfriend bend like a press so get,
She can make a forehand touch on the toes on some special shit
Told her better stay in shapes at a president
My nigga play got a crib nearby her president
Huh, I do that in on some extra shit,
Know the dreams come true, never question it,
Baby mama get lost, like Greta get on .. make em with the pine apple in the ghetto shit
I think I'm .. than the mother*cker
Used to have a whole damn crew for the blood suckers,
Now I get what I want life for a rocker
Might see me in between the legs but I love her
Hook:
Mama I don't care what you ask or you might get it
Aha, and if you heard the song I have a roll I put my life in it,
So if I have to see a million dollar then I might spend it,
I'ma spend it all,
In the boof growing hard, keep swinging to the knife in it,
That was still I see my life in it, in it.
It was dark as fuck when I wrote this
Me the Peter Pan had a three some
I'm tryin to be something, cope everywhere nigga pull this
Throw throne like a ociana could ..
Your opinion like a party prince
My news got a glinch, the flow brist
Your compact is a myth, I've been burnt this motherf*cking game go,
Niggas still hang out for nothin' is the same dog
I was with the brain dog, before all the views,
Back up with .. and miss up collapse the school
The truth is the truth, knock the shit out the park and like
You were terming proof
I only got one seas like a stone fruit
And I love with the death so there's no need to refuse
I spend time with supporters and my blood brother
I used to hang out around some motherf*cker blood f*ckers
Dismiss niggas like the principle, the round invisible
I seek twisting visual, I ain't to be real as fuck in my interviews
Never sugar cold sheek I got a salty suit,
Cold meal on park I work criminal, they know .. for everything political
My wife looking like nigga I'm seek of you
Right another party is what I'm fixing through
Hook:
Mama I don't care what you ask or you might get it
Aha, and if you heard the song I have a roll I put my life in it,
So if I have to see a million dollar then I might spend it,
I'ma spend it all,
In the boof growing hard, keep swinging to the knife in it,
That was still I see my life in it, in it.
That's the shit my dad prayin for a Sunday
Told my mama I have to spend a million one day
Told em send em down south on the one way
'cause he been workin' too hard to go under pay
You the best in the world that's what my son say
Bullets ain't got no name when the gun say
Shine ride killer noise still be a plug lake
Girlfriend to the LA get a little space,
Humble movies creaming next time I see your face
Went back got the masters play the little safe,
Guess that's why them niggas call me 'little brain'
My mind William Gates, the billionaire knock the who dream
Vocal do the freddy stare with the look lean
Keep the ling gold chains in the coop clean,
Plenty for my thoughts five hundred blue jeans
Bullshit nigga, flow snob, while they go y'all
Make you girl pay to get me blowjobs
That's the fake ass ball, but it go hard,
Like the cardy A mixin with the short park,
Ask your favourite rapper nigga I am so wrong,
You ain't get the news nigga ask broke call
7-2 darfins, nigga here taking no laws
Hook:
Mama I don't care what you ask or you might get it
Aha, and if you heard the song I have a roll I put my life in it,
So if I have to see a million dollar then I might spend it,
I'ma spend it all,
In the boof growing hard, keep swinging to the knife in it,
That was still I see my life in it, in it.
Success is in the eye of the beholder
The goin' get tougher when the funds get lower
How you feelin' Chris Tucker when your car turned joker
Bills stacked taller feel just like I'm Joakim Noah
Hardest center of this bull-shit
Cold like Indian giver sittin up in pull pit
Come between the in it nigga, and still tryin to save the hood-shit
Tryin to put my dad and then mention on some good shit,
Blocked inside like Vegas with a wolf rich,
Got the juice like Stacey in the wood bitch,
No romance, but I find ass nigga,
Put the kind of moe for that one night stand, what up
Girlfriend bend like a press so get,
She can make a forehand touch on the toes on some special shit
Told her better stay in shapes at a president
My nigga play got a crib nearby her president
Huh, I do that in on some extra shit,
Know the dreams come true, never question it,
Baby mama get lost, like Greta get on .. make em with the pine apple in the ghetto shit
I think I'm .. than the mother*cker
Used to have a whole damn crew for the blood suckers,
Now I get what I want life for a rocker
Might see me in between the legs but I love her
Hook:
Mama I don't care what you ask or you might get it
Aha, and if you heard the song I have a roll I put my life in it,
So if I have to see a million dollar then I might spend it,
I'ma spend it all,
In the boof growing hard, keep swinging to the knife in it,
That was still I see my life in it, in it.
It was dark as fuck when I wrote this
Me the Peter Pan had a three some
I'm tryin to be something, cope everywhere nigga pull this
Throw throne like a ociana could ..
Your opinion like a party prince
My news got a glinch, the flow brist
Your compact is a myth, I've been burnt this motherf*cking game go,
Niggas still hang out for nothin' is the same dog
I was with the brain dog, before all the views,
Back up with .. and miss up collapse the school
The truth is the truth, knock the shit out the park and like
You were terming proof
I only got one seas like a stone fruit
And I love with the death so there's no need to refuse
I spend time with supporters and my blood brother
I used to hang out around some motherf*cker blood f*ckers
Dismiss niggas like the principle, the round invisible
I seek twisting visual, I ain't to be real as fuck in my interviews
Never sugar cold sheek I got a salty suit,
Cold meal on park I work criminal, they know .. for everything political
My wife looking like nigga I'm seek of you
Right another party is what I'm fixing through
Hook:
Mama I don't care what you ask or you might get it
Aha, and if you heard the song I have a roll I put my life in it,
So if I have to see a million dollar then I might spend it,
I'ma spend it all,
In the boof growing hard, keep swinging to the knife in it,
That was still I see my life in it, in it.