Cover art for Good Life - (Freestyle) by Daley The Star

Good Life - (Freestyle)

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Good Life - (Freestyle) Lyrics

[Intro]

[Daley's Verse]
You know what is when I'm in the Benz, rolling ten with my friends
Blowing loud 'til mother-fucker end;
The good life is nothing like the hood life
But yet you wanna stay hood right;
Vanilla in my ice, tell these niggas "Shug Knight"
Oops, I meant "Good Night", no I didn't, you right;
Good music in my ride, I'm cruising
And I don't wait for red lights, I keeps it moving;
Huh, I just run em' like my black card
I shine hard even though I am a black star;
Blast off, my roof is half off
I do it for you & yours, I do it for NASA;
We some damn space cadets
We're on Mars, stoping asking is we spacey yet;
Huh, And I don't even smoke for real
I'm be tripping too hard man you know the deal;
I spent a fortune just to this spin these wheels
Flip it, my money's still gon' be longer Oprah's will;
I hope it will, I hope it will
My champagne on ice, man I hope she chill;
And when it come to partying, I'm so Brazil
Don't ask me to come home cause I'm coasting still;
So closed to Rio, dive in, let me show you, how ocean feel;
Bitch nigga you lying, no I'm so for real, candy rain, rain candy, soul for real
Things in my life have changed, but mostly bills, yeah nigga, mostly bills;
Now up in Buffalo, getting to know NY
You a frequent flyer, while I been fly;
Since March 15th, born with propellers on me
My scent is strong so even Helen Kellers on me;
Plus K9's too, told you I was the shit, but I'm far from pooh
I'm going ham like piglet, you bologna dude;
Stay true to yourself, the only promise that they hold me to
And That's exactly what I plan to do, that's what I plan to do;
I'm not a sellout, I'll never be a sellout
But when my CD come out, I expect that shit to sellout;
I'm just waiting for that contract to fill out
So I can show these dumb fuck niggas what I been 'bout;
And with little sleep, I'm now living dreams
We all came together, so we're also living King's;
With a lot green, I need to mow my lawn
Damn, all this money that I owe my mom;
I tell her come and get it now, it's yours
And she used to say, "when it rains, it pours";
So I'mma make it flood, all over her bank account
Then put some change in her pockets just to weigh it out;
I know it's come soon, she's just gotta wait it out
Got lotto money coming, gambling is played it out;
Ain't that fo' sho', ain't that fo' sho'
Looking at my classic ride like "Is that for show?";
No, that's what you get when you got dough
Bad pizza man, my delivery's cold;
This that feeling you get when you 'bout to blow
I'm 'bout to blow, yeah I'm 'bout to blow;

You already know, you already know...

[Outro]

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