Life Is Great E

Hey Keith, fuck these niggas up. Woo. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Woo. Yeah, yeah, Yeah. yeah, yeah. Yeah. Bitch, my life is great. Diamonds, frosted flakes, yeah. Young nigga go ape. Bananas on my case, yeah. You might die today. Nigga, this God plan, that's not Drake's, yeah. Gettin' too much cake. I need three or four more safes, yeah. Woo. Young nigga ball like I'm Lou. Flexin' on you and your crew. Fuck her then give her the boot. Bitch, I gotta go, gotta move. I'm a real smooth dude. Bullets hit runners, you fool. Don't feel like tyin' my shoes. Yeah. Bitch, I drip drop swag, yeah. I got big, big racks, yeah. Don't even check tags, yeah. So much cash, I brag, yeah. Don't care 'bout my past, yeah. Leave it where it sat, yeah. You keep gettin' mad, yeah. I keep gettin' racks, yeah. Bitch, my life is great. Diamonds, frosted flakes, yeah. Young nigga go ape. Bananas on my case, yeah. You might die today. Nigga, this God plan, that's not Drake's, yeah. Gettin' too much cake. I need three or four more safes, yeah. I'm gettin' too much cake, but I want some More. And I drop that real shit green 'cause I want all smoke. And you can go and ask your hoe. She gon' tell you I'm dope. Freshest young nigga livin', yeah, you already know. Uh, bitch, my life is great. No time for fake, no time to play, uh. Bitch, I'm gettin' this cake while you just hate. Stay in your place, uh. Backwood to the face, my heart start race. This blunt feel laced, yeah. Pull up with the K and let it clap Like a backface, yeah. Came from out the mud. Now they bookin' me at club, yeah. Chillin' with my thugs. On stage with them pistols tucked, uh. Play, you know what's up. Flip a nigga, bitch, we young and buck. Pull up in that what the fuck. They like, "This a car or truck?" Bitch, my life is great. Diamonds, frosted flakes, yeah. Young nigga go ape. Bananas on my case, yeah. You might die today. Nigga, this God plan, that's not Drake's, yeah. Gettin' too much cake. I need three or four more safes, yeah. Woo.