This is a song about "Good ife"

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Lobsters and shrimp im good

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

But i just say that i'm good,

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,