POTLUCK - The Good Life lyrics
rate meUh, I would say I’m all good,
Living way better than a fat nigger should,
Seen a lot of shit since I moved about the hood,
And got way more girls than I ever thought I could.
Damn, you put a mike in my hand,
And I could roll through any city like an average man.
I rap about the good life inside of the burbs,
You listen to my music, memorizing the words.
Potluck, party hard and can light up a room.
Type out of box, thinking put a man on the moon.
You ditch the West Coast, you’re missing the best,
…I had to…
Ever step that I take, the scene I would stay active
Re-rhyme the lyrics; did he really say that shit?
Like Cat Williams, I need more haters,
My life is empty bottles and zigzag papers.
Chorus:
The good life, the life of a pop star
The life of a party who could buy the out bar.
The life, the life that I have,
The life of a rapper shouldn’t be so read.
The good life, cause I don’t really care,
Everywhere, that’s cracking I probably been there!
The good life, the good life, the good life.
I’m a hip-hop lover, that’s really where I come from,
I’m the master of the kick and the snare drum
Rapping is my job, man I love my life!
Too many fine girls who do it just right!
I live the good life, no one could take it from me,
Every day is fun like a super ball Sunday!
Frequent fly all across the United States,
Forty shows in forty days and I’m feeling great!
Tour bus living, wake up when I feel like it,
Potluck is headline and I’m so excited!
I got a studio in my own house now,
Haters used to clown, but now they bow down.
I won! I don’t ever have to call in sick!
It’s me, .. in the business shit!
Stay fly, focus, that’s why I succeed,
And now I don’t even rapping in the DJ quick beat.
Chorus:
The good life, the life of a pop star
The life of a party who could buy the out bar.
The life, the life that I have,
The life of a rapper shouldn’t be so rad.
The good life, cause I don’t really care,
Everywhere, that’s cracking I probably been there!
The good life, the good life, the good life.
Coppin a brick with my mind on the
I was searching for a hit, try and check those sillies,
Really on some rap shit, make a couple of moves now,
Made a little.. so I can show you what to do now!
Real nigger, but really on some real shit,
talking big number, try to make my…
Like Diddy do, slid on my shiny suit,
…so I rule!
Feeling really important, ‘till I hit bumping,
My movement is me, my niggers really mobbin
Been on the.. I seem them hungry nights,
This is the good life, cause niggers got the bread, right
I’m talking jet planes all in the skies,
Fly with the millionaires, mother fuckers love me,
Tell ‘em everything…
Chorus:
The good life, the life of a pop star
The life of a party who could buy the out bar.
The life, the life that I have,
The life of a rapper shouldn’t be so rad.
The good life, cause I don’t really care,
Everywhere, that’s cracking I probably been there!
The good life, the good life, the good life.
Thanks to Echo for correcting these lyrics
