"It's A Good Life" lyrics
(feat. Samara Cyn)
My whole life a vacation, I don't react to inflation
I'm still eatin' off of records that I wrote in my basement
I got a butterfly garden, it's how I know that I made it
I see the hummingbirds daily, that shit is so underrated
The sun floodin' my crib, garage cover my whip
There ain't a lot of items left that I got on my list
And while them hoes out here watchin' what I got on my wrist
I got a chick that's only watchin' what I got on my grits
I got a crew of real niggas standin' solid as shit
Only focused on the shit I got the power to fix
I told 'em people they don't gotta give me flowers, it's cool
I got hibiscus and some jasmine, you could scour and pick
I could die today, know that I embrace the rain on my parade
Know that I am happy with the messages that I convey
Kept my mouth shut if I ain't really have a lot to say
Met an Arab chick, got me goin' through a soccer phase
Niggas out here havin' fun, gettin' bread and actin' up
Give a different meaning to the turn of phrase "Pass the buck"
I could see a hater from afar and still dap him up
Hope he see the light, I'm tryna tell 'em people
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin' (Woah)
And, yeah, I know that water flows where I been plantin' seeds
I'm the bee's knees, bitch, I'm the bee's knees
Fuck you mean, G's? (Bitch)
I'm a hit, you hate on me, you get a nosebleed
I'm solider than science, stronger than they bias
Words heavier than metal and y'all know y'all low on iron
Fake friends have retired, mostly I'm admired
Steppin' in this new, got more power than Mike Myers
Good friends, good skin, good life, good gin
Good at sayin' goodbyes, fat pockets with no gym
All drip with no wrist, no niggas, just good men
And bitch he cheated with trade him with four kids, good riddance
Pain and pleasure, friend or foe, find peace, which way it go
Pray for stronger shoulders and stop frettin' 'bout that workload
Man, the sun sets outside my window
And even when it leaves, the sun rises outside my window
It's a good life, know you worth somethin' (I got two windows)
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
Pour some liquor out for my homies in the afterlife
Cozy in my house, I ain't never life a rapper life
People try me every day, but I don't even have to fight
I just go above 'em, show 'em what effective action like
We done did the 9-to-5s, hands sittin' ten and two
Cousin doin' five to ten, lotta shit we gettin' through
Used to make a dollar stretch
Amex spendin', stay independent, it make a lotta sense
Gratitude jar on swole, nigga
The love still warmin' up the house, but the home bigger
I don't need a firearm, I don't got no triggers
A lot of cold switches, but I'd rather be GloRilla
I share blunts with the local heroes and known killers
Got a well full of blessings
Uncle told me, "If somebody give you hell, show 'em heaven"
That's his real life
That's really all he knows, where he from, that's how it goes
That's why everywhere I go, I try to tell 'em
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
Yes, it's official Sunday, everybody, we have a full day of good energy
The sun is out, grandma's cookin' breakfast, couldn't ask for more
There's even a block party on Tompkins Ave, Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn
So check that out if you're nearby
Over here, we are sending love to everyone listening, wherever you are
New York to LA, Ghana to Sudan, London to Chicago
Today is all about love
And shout out to the late great bell hooks
As Kota the Friend said, we're dodgin' bad vibes like skrrt
Well, we'll be back with the weather after these messages
I'm still eatin' off of records that I wrote in my basement
I got a butterfly garden, it's how I know that I made it
I see the hummingbirds daily, that shit is so underrated
The sun floodin' my crib, garage cover my whip
There ain't a lot of items left that I got on my list
And while them hoes out here watchin' what I got on my wrist
I got a chick that's only watchin' what I got on my grits
I got a crew of real niggas standin' solid as shit
Only focused on the shit I got the power to fix
I told 'em people they don't gotta give me flowers, it's cool
I got hibiscus and some jasmine, you could scour and pick
I could die today, know that I embrace the rain on my parade
Know that I am happy with the messages that I convey
Kept my mouth shut if I ain't really have a lot to say
Met an Arab chick, got me goin' through a soccer phase
Niggas out here havin' fun, gettin' bread and actin' up
Give a different meaning to the turn of phrase "Pass the buck"
I could see a hater from afar and still dap him up
Hope he see the light, I'm tryna tell 'em people
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin' (Woah)
And, yeah, I know that water flows where I been plantin' seeds
I'm the bee's knees, bitch, I'm the bee's knees
Fuck you mean, G's? (Bitch)
I'm a hit, you hate on me, you get a nosebleed
I'm solider than science, stronger than they bias
Words heavier than metal and y'all know y'all low on iron
Fake friends have retired, mostly I'm admired
Steppin' in this new, got more power than Mike Myers
Good friends, good skin, good life, good gin
Good at sayin' goodbyes, fat pockets with no gym
All drip with no wrist, no niggas, just good men
And bitch he cheated with trade him with four kids, good riddance
Pain and pleasure, friend or foe, find peace, which way it go
Pray for stronger shoulders and stop frettin' 'bout that workload
Man, the sun sets outside my window
And even when it leaves, the sun rises outside my window
It's a good life, know you worth somethin' (I got two windows)
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
Pour some liquor out for my homies in the afterlife
Cozy in my house, I ain't never life a rapper life
People try me every day, but I don't even have to fight
I just go above 'em, show 'em what effective action like
We done did the 9-to-5s, hands sittin' ten and two
Cousin doin' five to ten, lotta shit we gettin' through
Used to make a dollar stretch
Amex spendin', stay independent, it make a lotta sense
Gratitude jar on swole, nigga
The love still warmin' up the house, but the home bigger
I don't need a firearm, I don't got no triggers
A lot of cold switches, but I'd rather be GloRilla
I share blunts with the local heroes and known killers
Got a well full of blessings
Uncle told me, "If somebody give you hell, show 'em heaven"
That's his real life
That's really all he knows, where he from, that's how it goes
That's why everywhere I go, I try to tell 'em
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
It's a good life, know you worth somethin'
It ain't a bad day, it just hurts some
Fuck the rat race, live your purpose
Do not lose hope, keep on workin'
Yes, it's official Sunday, everybody, we have a full day of good energy
The sun is out, grandma's cookin' breakfast, couldn't ask for more
There's even a block party on Tompkins Ave, Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn
So check that out if you're nearby
Over here, we are sending love to everyone listening, wherever you are
New York to LA, Ghana to Sudan, London to Chicago
Today is all about love
And shout out to the late great bell hooks
As Kota the Friend said, we're dodgin' bad vibes like skrrt
Well, we'll be back with the weather after these messages
