Life Is Good Lyrics by Future ft. Drake

Life Is Good Lyrics by Future ft. Drake – Future, Drake Song

Life Is Good Lyrics by Future ft. Drake: Life is good is thelatest song of Future which also features Drake. Read Life is good lyrics by Future below.

Life is good song credits

Song- Life is good

Singer- Futre, Drake

Life Is Good Lyrics by Future ft. Drake

Singer
Future, Drake

Working on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doing too much Haven’t done my taxes, I’m too turnt up Virgil got a Patek on my wrist going nuts Niggas caught me slipping once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I’d tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush Say my days are numbered, but I keep waking up Know you see my texts, baby, please say something Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh? Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh?

Bitch, this is fame, not clout I don’t even know what that’s about, watch your mouth Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib I can never tell her shit, it is what it is (What) Said what I had to and did what I did (Aye) Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid (What) Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doing front flips Giving you my number, but don’t hit me on no dumb shit

Working on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual) Niggas swear they passed us, they doing too much Haven’t done my taxes, I’m too turnt up Virgil got a Patek on my wrist going nuts Niggas caught me slipping once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I’d tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush

(It’s cool, man, got red bottoms on) (Life is good, you know what I mean? Like)

Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch! Woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar’d the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it ‘Bentley truck’, lil’ bitch, woo I was in the trap serving cocaine I ain’t been the same since, woo

Granny, she was standing right there While I catch a play on a brick, woo I make them lil’ niggas go haywire Taliban in this bitch, woo I done been down bad in them trenches Had to ride with that stick, woo Who gave you pills? Who gave you that Desert? Pluto sent you on a lick, woo Too many convicts They enrolled me to play in this shit, woo F&N for nonsense Get Osama sprayed in this bitch, woo They had the candlelight, lighting it up Nigga, anybody could get it, woo I’m on a PJ lighting it up Backwood full of sticky, woo I’m tryna tote that Draco in London And it’s an extended, woo They gotta stretch a nigga out We gon’ die for this shit, woo Yeah, I ride for my niggas I lie to my bitch, woo We some poor, high-class niggas Made it, we rich, yeah I was at the bando Got a penthouse for a closet, woo It’s like a chandelier On my neck, my wrist, woo I got pink toes They talk different languages, woo Got Promethazine in my blood And Percocet

Racks by the ton I call up Serene I go tremendo for new fettuccini All fact though, clarity pinky All fact though, we ordered the Fiji I’m in the Loub’ with the Vu’ I’m in the Loub’ with the woo Which one of you working? I put your face on the news I put the pussy on the shirt After I murk, them men go shoot up the hearse Cost me a quarter bird Nigga gets birthed, then you a maniac A fucking alien, how you spurt? Ain’t got that kitty cat, I’m having fun with that Going Birkin

(Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring) (On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch) (Hunnid thousand on the cheapest ring) (On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch, yeah) (Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring) (On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch, huh) (Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring) (On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch)

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