Good Life (feat. T-Pain)

Like we always do at this time I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky I go-go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy) Ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy) I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggas who sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a living spree Shit, 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 Chi, ahh Now throw yo' 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, Lawry's 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up" the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky (ayy) I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy) Ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy) I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got more (ass than the models) The good life, so keep it coming with the bottles 'Til 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 VA, or the Bay, or Yay Ayy, this is the good life Welcome to the good life Uh, 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 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up" the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine (yeah) Now throw yo' hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky (ayy) I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy) Ayy (ayy), ayy (I'm good) 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 this Havin' money's the everything, not havin' it is I was splurgin' on trizz But when I get my card back activated I'm back to Vegas (welcome to the good life) 'Cause I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine the good life (hey) Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy And now my grandmama ain't the only girl calling me baby And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey, ooh I'm good