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good life (feat. swishy g) - sylvy lyrics

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nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah
yeah

just light up the jeeb let me hit that
roll up a wood at the kick back
i take a xanny i can’t nap
to all of my brothers i’m in debt
she held me down wit a big check
i stayed around when that b*tch left
tryna get paper i been stressed
mom let me down got me upset
bodies they drop like her panties i just want a grammy and payback some families
d*mn
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she don’t understand me f*ck
twelve right behind me the windows f*cked up
i hit it again cause i don’t give a f*ck
she gripping my wall whilе i’m gripping her b*tt
before i’m school gotta gеt a lil buzz
i had to walk they ain’t give me no bus
none of my teachers ain’t wanna show me love
most of these n*ggas be fake as the f*ck
i down it down because weed ain’t enough
i f*cked his b*tch now he claim he gon k!ll me
all of these n*ggas p*ssy in my city
i ride around wit a glock in my hoodie
n*ggas they see me they think i’m a boogie
i text his baby like mommy what’s goodie
then i pull up and she giving me cudi
i been the realist n0body can see it
holding in pain but my heart is still bleeding
i had to grind for the time we weren’t eating
i left the house i got tired of beans
i play the block from morning to evening
when it was dark it was time for theiving
they say i’m wrong cause the robbing and stealing
but the life bail was due last weekend
i take a hit off the gas got me tweakin
you can talk sh*t but we still undefeated
and none of my n*ggas got out on a shirt
but all of my n*ggas be slangin that work
from the north to the west we be moving that dirt
i just sold a pac in the back of my church
just light up the jeeb let me hit that
roll up a wood at the kick back
i take a xanny i can’t nap
to all of my brothers i’m in debt
she held me down wit a big check
i stayed around when that b*tch left
tryna get paper i been stressed
mom let me down got me upset

middle fingers to the narcs
they kicked in the door so we had to trap at the park
money comin in large
glock 19 man got a mini ar
whippin these exotic cars they ain’t even ours
my b*tch is badder than yours
pass my whole client in store
she just bought a quart
leaning in her is a sport
momma need money i stash in a purse
woke up the next day she readin a verse
watchin her struggle that sh*t really hurt
we was too happy when it was the first
now i say f*ck em’ i grind by myself
straight out the mud i ain’t never need help
i had to play with the cards i was dealt
now i be dropping like i’m micheal phelps
swiping my card give no f*ck bout my visa
i bought a two seater it used to be kia
they thinking i’m playin look at my demeanor
i am a wife beater she bad like selena
just bought some new drip
now tell me who cleaner
and my d*ck is meaner i ride in a beamer
she sucking me up like a vacuum cleaner
somebody call ? she wet aqua feinin’
d*mn
you ain’t never met a n*gga like me
boy i been the sh*t on some sugar honey ice tea
took off with yo wifey oops
now my other shawty tryna skype me
d*mn aye i’m too lit
twenty four seven wake up in some new drip
she ride like a taxi gimmie that tip
if qua fan steppin i might get her hit
yeah
she callin my phone
wanna come home
i got this blunt perfectly rolled
hop in the studio after i smoke
and i know where they head is at i be on go
i keep it wavy so stay on that boat
never had a n*gga that’ll try my set
keep a girl on a leash like fetch
got too much respect
up like a jet
phswhoo

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