And sometimes i write about when life goes good
I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look
Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust
Life is good, simple, so dont make this shit difficult
How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
I spitting bars the metronome the money machine
Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean
All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would
Changing my whole life style from bad to good
I dream of good life and riches
See boy she been in love
We can then appreciate our fate
But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
There is more in to life
What we gotta do to survive
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