Shawn Chrystopher - Good Life lyrics

rate me

ft Kris Kasanova

Yeah, alright I’m here, run it

I was knew that I was different

I was new that I was different

But who the fuck isn’t

In the sea of models and talking rappers

And treading my water lightly

Cause none of these niggas is facts

It’s my past, you talking rapture

But taught to never swim backwards

Attempted to learn my lesson

But exit without a bachelor’s, degree

A separation is play, now I’m doubting myself

Reality is mistaken for the fantasy that I live up

That ain’t work so I switch up, I swear the ...i give up

Before I worr to get up

Get up Shawn, they need you

You may not be hearing it

But the millions they believe you

Tonight I’m drowning my weed in codeine

By getting mix with morphine

The feeling I barely make it

Is something I don’t see

Giving up is the easiest in the world

But if I do, then man how can I tell my girl

[Chorus]

She wants to live like a socialite

A big house to park the benz when she over night

I take a trip to south beach and ride the motor bike

So she asking why, why we ain’t living that good life

Good life, good life, good life

Yeah she ask why we ain’t living that good life

Good life, good life, right now, oho, right now

And I ain’t made a dime since last week

Fuck it, now it’s been 3 weeks

The more time that pass then the less we even speak

I start to even think, god damn I’ve reached my peak

They told me life’s a game so where I put my chico

Feeling like shaq I’m staring at this free throw

And there’s a, 50-50 chance that I make it

I hope I’ll make it

[Chorus]

She wants to live like a socialite

A big house to park the benz when she over night

I take a trip to south beach and ride the motor bike

So she asking why, why we ain’t living that good life

Good life, good life, good life

Yeah she ask why we ain’t living that good life

Good life, good life, right now, oho, right now

Ah, ah, just another day up in the studio

I get a hit like boy I know you with them groupie hoes

How I be illing, how I be lying, you know the usual

The way she be reacting’s like she acting out a movie role

Dramatic, psychopathic, I’m tryina make a classic

Something iller than illmatic

She be reeking havoc, every second, letting me have it

Instead of going forward Shawty, we just moving backwards

Know you deserve the finer things, the diamond rings

I can’t treat you like a queen until I’m a king

Forever my lady and you know that

But as you holding me down you’re holding me back

Maybe I got it twisted, Shawty isn’t me

Should I just leave so I can take you out your misery

We ain’t perfect, how we know what we doing is right

At the end of the day we both deserve, the good life

[Chorus]

She wants to live like a socialite

A big house to park the benz when she over night

I take a trip to south beach and ride the motor bike

So she asking why, why we ain’t living that good life

Good life, good life, good life

Yeah she ask why we ain’t living that good life

Good life, good life, right now, oho, right now.