Good Life - Instrumental

Good Life （）-T -Pain /Kanye West

Written by ：Kanye West /John Stephens /A.Davis /Faheem Najm /Quincy Jones /James Ingram

I go for mine

Like we always do at this time

I got to shine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now I I go for mine

Ima get on the tv mama mama

Ima put sh*t down

I'm good

Welcome to the good life

Where these niggaz sell D

Only then get pulled over in their new V

The good life

Lets go on a lemi-spree

Sh*t they say the best things in life are free

The good life

It feel like Atlanta

It feel like L A

It feel like Miami

It feel like N Y

Summer time chi

Now throw your hands up in the sky

So I rolled threw good

Yall pop the trunk

Ill pop the hood ferrari

And she got the goods

And she got that a**

I got to look sorry

Yo its got to be

Cause 'em season haters

Givin me salty looks loweries

Fifty told me

Go head and switch them styles up

And if they hate then let them hate

And watch the money pile up

Now I I go for mine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now I I go for mine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Ima get on the tv mama mama

Ima put sh*t down

I'm good

Welcome to the good life

We'll be like the girls who ain't on tv

Cause they got more a**than the models

The good life

So keep it comin'with them bottles

Till she feel booze like she bombed out apollo

The good life

It feel like Houston

It feel like Phillie

It feel like D C

It feel like V A

Or the bay or yeah

This is the good life

Welcome to the good life

Homie tell me what's good

Why I only got a problem when you in the hood

Welcome to the good life

Like I'm new in the hood

The only thing I wish I wish a ni**a would

Welcome to the good life

He prolly think he could

But but I don't think he should

Welcome to the good life

Fifty told me

Go head and switch them styles up

And if they hate then let them hate

And watch the money pile up

Like we always do at this time

I go for mine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now I I go for mine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Ima get on the tv mama mama

Ima put sh*t down

I'm good

Have you ever popped champagne on a plane

While gettin'some brain

Whipped it out she said she never seen Snakes On A Plane

Whether you broke or rich

You gotta get biz

Havin'moneys not everything

Now havin'it is

I was splurgin'

But when I get my car back

Activate it I'm back to vegas cause

I always had a passion for flashin'

Before I had it I closed my eyes and imagine

Its the good life Better than the life I live

When I Thought that I was gunna go crazy

Now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin'me baby