Good Life Songtext
von Cali Agents
Good Life Songtext
Gimme my money!
We gettin paper on this one
Underground niggas gettin money
And ya don′t stop
Aiyyo we first class virgins splurgin mergin with professionals
Soul food fanatics I be strung out on my vegetables
Mic merchants meditate on it til its visual
To what I believe in even if the situation's critical
We chop slang like equipment
So heres another shipment
A dosage of atomic liquids
We live the good life similar to the way we always come through
Fresh fitted like we did it
And we wake up when we want to
Always hungry for the work we get
Fit for the scheme
Out for the cream like ain′t no such thing as strikin it rich
Connect with big checks back in the days we used to do the disco
Now we highly recognized to represent L.A. to Frisco
Its Cali Agents
We came to boost ya high
Some days for nothin you can catch me rockin suits and ties
Fresh off a global tour, more mature
Rip the track until its triple plat
Then its back to the hood to make sure I'm secure
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
Yo I want the exact same shit they got
But I′mma get mines a whole 'nother way
A million dollar pay day
Door to door gotcha back hittin the floor the service
Got this whole spot nervous
I know you heard us
It ain′t a thang
I'm rollin in the ′99 stainless red that cost a whole lotta bread
White gold to flash
Hand to the crotch
Head downtown to cop a cold ass watch
No ice things I don't flash my cash
I go to the bank and put it all with the stash
We mash dipped in fresh gear all year
And I think back to when it wasn't all here
Five thousand chips a song
Don′t come at Rasco wrong
And switch man I′m tryin to get rich
Two C-notes for quotes just won't float
I can′t be broke you had too much to smoke
I sit back and take Hen to the chin
And then go home break out the pad and the pen
From beginnin to end
In the game to win
Watch niggas get funny when they money is thin
Keep mines thick
You can eat a fat dick fo sho
You better show up with all my dough
Still servin the pipe
Earn yo stripes
And maybe you cats can start livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
This ain't your ordinary cause we felt this
Zonin for the come up with the guns I
Pointed at you off of Hennessy and Welches
Niggas said that I was selfish
Cause I went for what was destined to take place
I scratch match and better now with big faces
Later haters dictate
C-A the sound no time to clown around
Thousand a verse to spit it on your mixtape
Hash and dank cash on the blank
Wild withdrawals to blow shit
Laughin all the way to the bank
I seen it comin as a youngin though
Mentally possessed for the limelight
Cali Agents bout to up the decibel
Don't try to act like you ain′t heard about us
We on some hip hop shit
Underground but with a knot this thick, ya know
My lyrical formats is fatter than the average
I battle like a savage maniac
Microform technician
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
Yo I spit it from the lips for chips
I break legs and hips
To get it all through the contract stalls
Even the cats that advise wanna capitalize
I′mma show you how the black man rise
See we do things that other cats can't do
The simplest shit like how to spit the one-two
Now you watch Ras and Planet As get paid
And this here song is like the best shit made
Grade A top of the choice my loud voice
We spit so much we leave the whole crowd moist
Now watch how we catch the whole damn batch
And we stay underground to earn that scratch
Don′t be mad cause your career went bad
You niggas should give it up and wave that flag
I know that I brag but yo somebody should
When I make cash I spend it all in the hood
I wish a nigga would try to hold my check
I hit him with blows and lay his back on the deck
Still servin the pipe
Earn yo stripes
And maybe you cats can start livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
Know what I′m sayin
The good life
Underground cats makin good dough
Rasco
Planet Asia
Cali Agents
West coast finest
Know the deal
It′s paper you know what I'm sayin
Capitalizing and all that
We gettin paper on this one
Underground niggas gettin money
And ya don′t stop
Aiyyo we first class virgins splurgin mergin with professionals
Soul food fanatics I be strung out on my vegetables
Mic merchants meditate on it til its visual
To what I believe in even if the situation's critical
We chop slang like equipment
So heres another shipment
A dosage of atomic liquids
We live the good life similar to the way we always come through
Fresh fitted like we did it
And we wake up when we want to
Always hungry for the work we get
Fit for the scheme
Out for the cream like ain′t no such thing as strikin it rich
Connect with big checks back in the days we used to do the disco
Now we highly recognized to represent L.A. to Frisco
Its Cali Agents
We came to boost ya high
Some days for nothin you can catch me rockin suits and ties
Fresh off a global tour, more mature
Rip the track until its triple plat
Then its back to the hood to make sure I'm secure
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
Yo I want the exact same shit they got
But I′mma get mines a whole 'nother way
A million dollar pay day
Door to door gotcha back hittin the floor the service
Got this whole spot nervous
I know you heard us
It ain′t a thang
I'm rollin in the ′99 stainless red that cost a whole lotta bread
White gold to flash
Hand to the crotch
Head downtown to cop a cold ass watch
No ice things I don't flash my cash
I go to the bank and put it all with the stash
We mash dipped in fresh gear all year
And I think back to when it wasn't all here
Five thousand chips a song
Don′t come at Rasco wrong
And switch man I′m tryin to get rich
Two C-notes for quotes just won't float
I can′t be broke you had too much to smoke
I sit back and take Hen to the chin
And then go home break out the pad and the pen
From beginnin to end
In the game to win
Watch niggas get funny when they money is thin
Keep mines thick
You can eat a fat dick fo sho
You better show up with all my dough
Still servin the pipe
Earn yo stripes
And maybe you cats can start livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
This ain't your ordinary cause we felt this
Zonin for the come up with the guns I
Pointed at you off of Hennessy and Welches
Niggas said that I was selfish
Cause I went for what was destined to take place
I scratch match and better now with big faces
Later haters dictate
C-A the sound no time to clown around
Thousand a verse to spit it on your mixtape
Hash and dank cash on the blank
Wild withdrawals to blow shit
Laughin all the way to the bank
I seen it comin as a youngin though
Mentally possessed for the limelight
Cali Agents bout to up the decibel
Don't try to act like you ain′t heard about us
We on some hip hop shit
Underground but with a knot this thick, ya know
My lyrical formats is fatter than the average
I battle like a savage maniac
Microform technician
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
Yo I spit it from the lips for chips
I break legs and hips
To get it all through the contract stalls
Even the cats that advise wanna capitalize
I′mma show you how the black man rise
See we do things that other cats can't do
The simplest shit like how to spit the one-two
Now you watch Ras and Planet As get paid
And this here song is like the best shit made
Grade A top of the choice my loud voice
We spit so much we leave the whole crowd moist
Now watch how we catch the whole damn batch
And we stay underground to earn that scratch
Don′t be mad cause your career went bad
You niggas should give it up and wave that flag
I know that I brag but yo somebody should
When I make cash I spend it all in the hood
I wish a nigga would try to hold my check
I hit him with blows and lay his back on the deck
Still servin the pipe
Earn yo stripes
And maybe you cats can start livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y′all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We keep livin
We keep livin it y'all
We stay tight
You god damn right
You know how we do
We keep livin
Know what I′m sayin
The good life
Underground cats makin good dough
Rasco
Planet Asia
Cali Agents
West coast finest
Know the deal
It′s paper you know what I'm sayin
Capitalizing and all that
Writer(s): John Iii Slowiczek, Ronald Irwin Satterfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
