The Life (feat. Wizkid & Trey Songz)

You ain't real if you ain't took nothin' One time, my niggas off in Brooklyn Shout my niggas in California Where your enemies, they be on ya One time for Atlanta Nigga make million off his Country Grammar In Detroit, they don't think twice Thousand pounds, hundred bricks, yea that good life Buongiorno, speakin' Italian Spend my 30 stacks in a weekend down in Milan Oh yeaa Yea, we party with mamacitas We don't wear them Rollies 'less dem' rose gold, yellow, yeaaah Damn it's about to be a scene tonight When we pull up in them things, tonight Yellow golden diamond rings, tonight We're livin that good life (Yea!) Livin' that good life Livin' that good life (ayyyy) Livin' that good life (yeeeaaaa) Introduce you to that good life Spent a rack on the belt, sip by myself Stay away from suckers 'cause they bad for my health Blew a kilo in Cavalli, oh I think I need some help These niggas screamin' rich, I'm just trying to chase some wealth .40 cal Glock edition, I tote it myself Niggas get to bangin', I will bang this bitch myself What'chu know about them 2-door shifts wit no tops Jordan sandals on, might drive it with no socks What the fuck you expect? A nigga used to sell rocks Hit the interstate in a rental wit them blocks Talkin' push button start, no need for keys We ain't like them other niggas, baby we's is G's Yea that good life Buongiorno, speakin' Italian Spend my 30 stacks in a weekend down in Milan Oh yeaa Yea we party with mamacitas We don't wear them Rollies 'less dem' rose gold, yellow, yeaaah Damn, it's about to be a scene, tonight When we pull up in them things tonight Yellow golden diamond rings, tonight We're livin' that good life (Yea!) Livin' that good life Livin' that good life (ayyyy) Livin' that good life (yeeeaaaa) Introduce you to that good life You know you livin' when you livin' bout 40 floors up Valet get ya car, they gotta lift them doors up Straight to the penthouse, tear them whores up Next time them hoes with you, tell them bitches I say "What's up?" Got me a taste of that success and I can't get enough Mix the haters with the fakers, that shit could be rough Real talk, fuck em, 'member mom couldn't pay her bills No gas in the winter gave me the chills Posted in the projects smokin' reefer (Now what we doin?) Now a days niggas two tone Cohibas Dom P for the pain Po' up a shot of Avion for the game Buongiorno, speakin' Italian Spend my 30 stacks in a weekend down in Milan Oh yeaa Yea we party with mamacitas We don't wear them Rollies 'less dem' rose gold, yellow, yeaaah Damn, it's about to be a scene, tonight When we pull up in them things tonight Yellow golden diamond rings, tonight We're livin' that good life (Yea!) Livin' that good life Livin' that good life (ayyyy) Livin' that good life (yeeeaaaa) Introduce you to that good life.