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Paroles de GOOD LIFE

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Paroles de la chanson GOOD LIFE par Big Xshon & Yung Dul lyrics officiel

GOOD LIFE est une chanson en Anglais

Keegan, give me something right fucking now
Hey man, listen up man
Sometimes in life you just gotta get the
You just gotta get your shit together, man
And sometimes you can't, and that's okay
Cause sometimes we be going through it
But the bottom line is, eventually
There's some shit you have to get compiled, okay
And when you get that shit compiled shit's gonna go your way
And you're gonna have a good life
Yeah, I swear to God, imma have a good life
Swear to my momma, she gon' see me with a wife
I'm a virgin, I ain't even tryna pipe
I'm not in it for that shit
I ain't ever been that type
I'm a loner, yeah, my heart is broken
Feel like I'm a donor, I'm a stoner
Felt like texting with her, so I had to phone her
Feel like Homer, write a pussy up and send it to the corner
Yeah, I had to level up
I ain't ever felt this way until last month
I was too afraid to fly until I finally jumped
Felt ridiculed and demised like Donald Trump
Like Plankton, I made it out the bucket, called it chump
Tryna make a whole new album for the squad to go and bump
Yeah, it took some time, but I made it out the fuckin' dump
Yeah, you made it out the shit
Yeah, you made it out the trenches
Little pussy speaking up, sit your ass back on the benches
Yeah, we balled hard, and we made so many tensions
Had to block your ass and get you out the motherfuckin' mentions
Yeah, I don't fuck with you no more
Tryna find a new hoe
Yeah, I swear to God, imma have a good life
Swear to my momma, she gon' see me with a wife
I'm a virgin, I ain't even tryna pipe
I'm not in it for that shit
I ain't ever been that type
Nah, nah, I ain't ever been that type
20 year old virgin, no, I outlived the hype
If we feelin' it, then I just fuckin' might
If we sleepy then, imma tell her goodnight
Demons in my sight, so I had to close my eyes
Kaylee is my light, yeah, she is my sunrise
Had some fake friends, had to seek out their disguise
Got through all the bullshit, all the tricks, and all the lies
Had to find my true allies
It's only real shit that I'm gonna advertise
It's only real friends, so I gotta downsize
If he say he hate me, then I tell him bitch, it's likewise
Crazy how I love to see the down fall from the rise
Yeah, yeah, he fallin' from the skies
He ain't made no progress, you could say that he died
He is smoked bruh, he is so fucking fried
It's crazy how, how stupid, how fuckin' fried your ass is
Yeah, I swear to God, imma have a good life
Swear to my momma, she gon' see me with a wife
I'm a virgin, I ain't even tryna pipe
I'm not in it for that shit
I ain't ever been that type (type, type, type, type, type)
Nah, I ain't ever been that type
Bitches always fake, they never live up to the hype
I ain't like Adam, yeah, I won't take a bite
Cookin' in the lab, bitch, that's my kinda night
Fuckin' on you good, yeah, I treat that pussy right
I don't like the hoe, get her out of my sight
Treat her, no, no, whoa, who
Tryna find the light
Fuckin' on you good, I just fucking might
How I come up with the game plan like I'm Shikamaru
If imma come up, then I gotta call you
Tryna make it a date, I just hope it falls through
Tryna make you mine baby, tryna make you my boo
Im just tryna stay loyal and stay true to you
On that virgin shit, Sunday church, we be in the pew
If I can't make this shot, then I ain't deserve to shoot
Left me speechless, felt like I was motherfucking mute
I'm just tryna kick it with ya, I don't want the fucking boot
Know that I'm in this flow, yeah, it's my fucking time
Yeah, I'm in my fucking prime and I'm 20 years old
Know that it's so cold
Know that imma break the fucking mold
If I talk in italics, imma text the hoe in bold
Say that she want some jewelry, imma get a little gold
Why he nervous for me, if you were me, you would fucking fold
You would fucking fold, take my drink and fucking hold it
How you claim you good at rolling, you cant even roll it
How you start an IG page, bitch you never sold shit
You never sold shit
Lazy ass he posted
Lost his whole ego and mentality, he toasted
But he so boasted, he so motherfucking boasted
It's so sad that he lost his way
Know that we never gettin' back to his old days
But he gon' keep on trying, he gon' keep on trying
Got a lot of shit he got to get compiled
But he gonna keep on actin' like a child
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Auteurs: Keegan McRorie, Xian Campbell
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