FatBoy Marco - Lifes Good

School skipping class I ain't never have a hall pass
Get more money than my teachers now my life ain't all bad
In school skipping class I ain't never have a hall pass
Get more money than my teachers now my life ain't all bad
In my Duffy got em all mad
They hating I'm in my bag
And I be on some cool shit
But we got switches on these glocks and they not props extendos longer than pool stick
I stayed true to me that's what a lot of niggas failed to do
Don't fall for them facades I live that life they trying to sell to you
Way I see it I say I'm going gold by 2022
I ain't just anybody I'm riding escalades bulletproof
Escalades bulletproof
Thinking you a bully quickest way you a get euthanized
Ain't tryna keep no image that's different between you and I
Long way from the westside
In back seat of the lac wit a bad bitch she ride like do or die
Running up a bag I fell in love with that exercise
Avoiding the commotion if it's smoke then we gone air it out
We can keep it cordial ain't no truces wit the other side
Big shit like cod we riding deep we done brought extra mags
Fifty in this fully you get hit it ain't no extra life's
I get in my feelings ion wanna hear it cut my phone off
They swear a nigga change everytime I miss a phone call
They ain't wanna believe that I was destined like I told em all
I'm running to my goals in the end zone like madden
He try block the vision watch them hollow bullet sac em
From time to time I find it crazy I'm doin everything I imagined
It was still a dream I was in my room closet rappin
In school skipping class I ain't never have a hall pass
Get more money than my teachers now my life ain't all bad
In my Duffy got em all mad
They hating I'm in my bag
And I be on some cool shit
But we got switches on these glocks and they not props extendos longer than pool stick
I stayed true to me that's what a lot of niggas failed to do
Don't fall for them facades I live that life they trying to sell to you
Way I see it I say I'm going gold by 2022
I ain't just anybody I'm riding escalades bulletproof
Escalades bulletproof
Used to call me ugly way before I got my bands up
Now all bitches think I'm handsome
Baby pull yo pants up I just want the top I'm sorry i ain't got no manners
Why you trippin bro ain't like I'm holdin yo bitch for ransom
All my niggas rich she don't really get to pick
If ion come out on the top then this rap game rigged
Tryna kill the rap game steady aimin at they head
I'm up next fuck what they said
She know my vibe different too exclusive for the friendzone
Champagne on the rocks let her drive the boat I set a different tone

Written by:
Demarco Abraham

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