Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - Life Is Good lyrics

rate me

Rolling 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

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