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Fo-Play - Good Life
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[Verse: 1 ICY B] Born so hood so poor in the ghetto I had to hustle hard double D and my fellows Take a pen and paper write down on my schedule I started writing songs so tired of the struggle Niggers in my hood, Police in my hood Then mom got 20 Bucks just to buy food Me and my lil bro junior had to share food The love that she gave its so big mommy thank you I had a dream I could find myself on Face Book, twitter and you tube My space and Google Now all my dreams have turned into success All my enemies just wish they could just break that My life is so priceless Aint got no price tags Life its so good listen careful on my track I take a thousand dollars buy my nephew a nice dress I live my life fast cause I dont know my last breath [Verse: 2 Gadget] I got a bank full of success I get that you faster but I am the fastest Physically life full of process King of the ship Captain Cordese Is it me myself and I On my back I couldnt hide Lion teeth I couldnt bite On my left I couldnt write I did it all along on the street with no home But I still had hope Being wack but I coped Money is what I am chasing on this battle ground But it seems like I am crazy I aint that addicted but I am really craving I am super Villain but money I am saving I am a new error that yall got to deal with Even my haters they admit it Yeah! I made it Knocking yall out I just beat it, making hits and run Living like a lie, happy till you cry Sniff it till you fly I aint got much but I got what I want I am still a human do a lot of hunt Belly full of money And say I am a Hunk... [Verse: 4 Mars] Look I am searching for good life See you had a good try running party to party Searching for me is good time Everything precious running in a Lexus Baby I can be you treasure I am so legit man, true magnificent Popping Champagne yeah I am true magnificence To the true love and the good life Baby maybe we can make a toast to the true lies I am getting ready cause I know I am gonna party long All night long but we never gonna party wrong Heating on you girl tell me will I ever stop You look nice are you really gonna run the show Real I phones with Lewi Vuiton clothes You rocking my night shows can I touch your body slow? Uh! Yeh... lets say I am the Troynans You man is a clown swim slow dont drown boy... [Verse: 5 Raidy] I guess am going for a good life x3 Gon' do my thing right nigga man thats tonight (Ah Raid) So don't ever get my issh wrong I swear you gon' pay all the consequences on this song I ain't gon preach ammo lay it out on this song Raidy-Raidy changing all this gears on this platform Nigga I can that you jealous nigga don't be Performance that you've never see before ask my homiest Fighting till I get to see the top by all means Keisha bought some new jeans Vincy playing new strings so we gon' be chilling on the balcony new dreams Yeah! Its on me its on me get a beach house with a maid who on things Feeling like a stallion I can do more things Cooking so Italian am feeling Palm Springs Black like medallion am flying without wings Showing off sooner Cause I get paid the fame and money is getting a nigger late So don't fade don't fade don't fade! Can I disappear homier Ill see you in Spain Holy makes it rain Raidy make it Rain I leave good life can you swallow all the pain Yeah! I said swallow all the pain Agghhh! Good deed rewards to the kings who make it rain Yeah to the rewards! Who make it rain good deeds rewards to the kings who make it rain Yeah! [Hook: Raidy] I guess am going for a good life*3 gon' do my thing right nigga man thats tonight x2
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