Yeah, we balling, baby (As we proceed) That's right (To give you what you need) Oh, you ain't know, we gonna tell you how it is When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life You thought it was a fad, you really can't understand rap How these young playas come up and live fat Big houses, cars, watch the homies bubble Do a lot of good but can't stay out of trouble [Incomprehensible] 'cause he's the president He bought a lot of stuff you could never get Take us to the game you wanna see my bus But all the little kids wanna be like us When they get home and turn the TV on It's Too Short, baby, on the microphone I see a lot of styles when I'm watching videos Looking at the background talking about the hoes Then the R and B cats incorporated rap into their program (What happened to the slow jams?) We dropping platinum, numba one Bitch, that's how it's done When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life Lil' homie went to school everyday, he knew what he wanted Wa'nt trying to be a thug, wa'nt trying to get blunted It was all a dream but there's certain things You gotta do, like do good in school His best friend wouldn't listen, didn't make good grades Coach kicked him off the team, wouldn't let him play So he stopped going to school, he started hangin' with some G's Drinkin' beer, smoking weed Two years later, one went to college Quick, he got a basketball scholarship His homeboy was in the hood, one day got arrested Send him to the pen, they say he got molested Jealous, 'cause his old friend took the right path Watching ESPN, saw him in the draft Now he got a V-12 sittin' on dubs That's how it is when ya what When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life She used to be a nerd on the honor roll A four eye conesour, books kinda short on looks A latch key kid, best friend was her computer In high school nobody wanted to do her When she graduated from college she got paid Got a good job, now, she got it made Gots some contacts and let her hair down She gots the legs and the walk that'll make you stare her down You betta get your shit together, you running out of time Something on your mind, you need to stop lyin' You ain't balling like her, you can't get into the party Out in Beverly Hills trying flip a Ferrari Butcha credit ain't cool and you got declined He said, "You're welcome" and "But you come back anytime" But me, I'm spending cash for this bitch And that's just the way it is When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life When you living the good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life When you living the good life, good life Such a good life, good life © BUBBA GEE MUSIC; NOONTIME TUNES; WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com