Like we always do at this time I go for mine, I got the shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I got the shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on the TV mama I'ma, I'ma push it down Ay, ay, ay, ay Welcome to the good life Where niggas that say OG Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a living spree ***, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y., summertime shine 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, lorries 50 told me don't hear it, switch the style up And if they hate, then let them hate and watch the money fall up The good life, I go for mine, I got the shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I got the shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on the TV mama I'ma, I'ma push it down Hey, hey, hey, hey Welcome to the good life We'll be like the girls who ain't on TV Cause they got more ass than the models The good life, she keep it coming with the bottle So she feel booze like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. It feel like B.A., or the Bay, or Yale Hey, this is the good life Homie tell me what's good Why I only 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, I don't think he should Welcome to the good life Think he told me go ahead, switch the style Up and hit the hate, then let him hate And watch the money pile up The good life, I'm on my mind I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky The good life, I'm on my mind I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on the TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put you down Ay, ay, ay, yeah, ay, ay Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While getting some brain whipped it out She said, I never seen snakes on a plane Whether you broke or rich, you gotta get biz Having money's the everything that having it is I was splurging on trips But when I get my car back activated I'm back to Vegas, cuz I always had a passion for flashing Before I had it, I closed my eyes And imagined a good life Better than the life I lived When I thought that I was gonna go crazy And now my grandmama Ain't the only girl calling me baby If you feeling me now Put your hands up in the sky Let me hear you say Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay I'm good