Soulja Boy - Life Is Good lyrics
rate meRolling up something sticky, chilling in this condo
This big condo, yeah this big condo
I just did a tour and a show in Toronto
In Toronto, yeah in Toronto
Girls all over me, they wanna take my picture
Cause Soulja Boy tell them, they know that I’m that nigga
I be sipping on this lean I don’t even sip that liquor
And I came out a dream, I cannot even remember
iPhone texting, riding down the highway
I got a phantom and Diablo in my driveway
I do this everyday like smokey off a Friday
And I’m so hot like I’m in inside of a fireplace
Hd, vintage America, retro jordans got me swagging I ain’t scary bro
Have you seen this gold rolex and these Versace rings
Shout out to medusa, off the juicer, I’m a fucking kind
Hold on, hold out, shouts out to Jay Z,
Cause I got dreams of riding through in 80, hd with that maybach
Take it all apart, if you seen a yacht on the yard, then you know I’m hard, ah
Praying, ah, I’m doing this one right here for team soulja boy
Haha, put your hands in the air
I said wassup fader, pitchfork, rapradar
Swagging on the internet, wassup to the bloggers
I’m on media take out, I’m so motherfucking clean
They make up all these stories cause they know that I’m the king
Now, jay z said watch the throne, kanye say you can’t take these girls
Nowhere so leave them alone
Soulja say stack that money up and crank that super man, hahaha
Super soak, super soak, super soak that hoe
I been swagging for a long time spitting
Cold rhymes, I got so much gold it’s like a gold mine
It ain’t no way that jesus said ain’t no shortcuts
Unless you hit the lottery or ride a short bus
Soulja Boy tell them I be swagging for everyday
I won’t wait, gotta hustle hard it’s in they face
And I’ma do this to the day that I’m deceased
100 000 dollars, put that shit in my Jesus peice, gone
Shouts out to 2chainz, I respect the grind
We did the same thang, came from the street, and the trap and the hustle
Everybody know that the blow is the bubble
I got dreams of a bugatti, but I bought a Bentley, amg hummer 2 and they copy, whoa
I’m selling out swag, I’m shipping off bags, I pull up with them bands
Trap god like Gucci Mane, so much purp in them circles like a fan
Shout out my biggest fan sodmg, rich life, we in demand, I’m winning, hahahaahahaha
Put your hands up man, this is rich life
Kanye told me, in new york city, we was riding round around the maybach just too deep
He said soulja, I’ve been thinking, performing cross the world rocking kingsmith
I’m like ok, I respect the grind for sure, let’s take this money
Let’s take it all, let’s take them shows and break them o’s
I want a big bank roll, a couple millions in my pockets like whoa
And shout out to my fans, because they understand that soulja got a plan
And if this year the world don’t end
2013 I’m pulling up and going in, ah
God has been good to me, I love my fans
Rich life, ah!
Thanks to KevinHebertSODMG# for correcting these lyrics