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life is good - pac div lyrics

say what push, push
say what push, push
say what push, push
say what, what, what

man i need that bill gates, i need that oprah
i need that green baby i need that old grub
you see my game face, come get a close up
i let the girls fly, but not if they vultures
baby let’s post up, girl we can toast up
i bring the champagne, rose mimosas
i keep my head up, yes i am focused
no i can’t kick it with you if you talking broke sh-t
no, no, did you read the memo
me and my fellow, all about the dollars
[?] load, karma, zeros, lobster, pasta, jello
well i trick it off, no, nada, h-ll no

only thing i know, push pedal to the metal
wait till my money take it take it to another level
when i ride by wave hi baby h-llo
will i have a hater in my ride, h-ll no
tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
tell them n-ggers you feeling bro, life is good
tell them n-ggers you feeling bro, life is good

access to the debit, baby let me get it
them black phone of us, keep f-cking with my credit
understand i get it, live it by any means, hugo lindenberg
don’t rock any jeans boo, just get with the team
heard you was a diva, 5 minutes later, had her faded off sativas
low cut caesars, cool as a penguin, your friends wanna hate
i can fix them chickens faces
one for the ladies, who trying to get put on
[?] the club, 2 kids left at home
3 county checks she just spent upon her clothes
4 friends always ride with me when i roll

i’m making double bucks but no time chasing hoes
chasing dough, f-ck is up
club life boring, no club nights for me
stay home, netflix, watching thug life story, sippin bud light forties, til i’m pudge like [?] still daydreaming i could f-ck like voorhees, clutch like horry, don’t like my sh-t i can give two f-cks, write the punchlines for me
i was rippin motherf-ckers up, when y’all were playing double dutch
now i’m in her slim waist, you face bubble buts
oh, she gotta rap, huh, guess i gotta double up
oh, you writin cheques, huh, guess she better double up
back in my days we would take a fade knuckle up n-ggers nowadays wear my lipgloss puckered up i don’t know what is up
you be on that new lou, i be over this way
do whatever you do

- pac div lyrics

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