Drake, Future – Life Is Good (Lyrics)


[Chorus: Drake]
Workin’ on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual
Niggas swear they passed us, they doin’ too much
Haven’t done my taxes, I’m too turnt up Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin’ nuts
Niggas caught me slippin’ once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I’d tell you if
it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush [Verse: Drake]
Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin’ up
Know you see my texts, baby, please say some Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate,
huh Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh
Bitch, this is fame, not clout I don’t even know what that’s about, watch
your mouth Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
I can never tell her shit, it is what it is Said what I had to and did what I did (Ayy)
Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin’ front
flips Givin’ you my number, but don’t hit me on
no dumb shit [Chorus: Drake]
Workin’ on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual
Niggas swear they passed us, they doin’ too much
Haven’t done my taxes, I’m too turnt up Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin’ nuts
Niggas caught me slippin’ once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I’d tell you if
it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush [Interlude: Future]
It’s cool, man, got red bottoms on Life is good, you know what I mean? Like Part II [Chorus: Future]
Yeah hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar’d the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it Bentley truck, lil’ bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin’ cocaine I ain’t been the same since, woo [Verse 1: Future]
Granny, she was standin’ right there While I catch a play on a brick, woo
I make them lil’ niggas go haywire Taliban in this bitch, woo
I done been down bad in them trenches Had to ride with that stick, woo
Who gave you pills? Who gave you that desert? Pluto sent you on licks, woo
Too many convicts They enrolles me to play in this shit, woo
F&N for nonsense Get Osama sprayed in this bitch, woo
They had the candlelight lightin’ it up Nigga, anybody could get it, woo
I’m on a PJ lightin’ it up Backwood full of sticky, woo
I’m tryna tote that Draco in London and it’s an extended, woo
They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon’ die for this shit, woo
Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bitch, woo
We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah
I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo
It’s like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo
I got pink toes, they talk different languages, woo
Got promethazine in my blood and percocet [Chorus: Future]
Yeah hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar’d the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it Bentley truck, lil’ bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin’ cocaine I ain’t been the same since, woo [Verse 2: Future]
Racks by the ton, I call up Serene I go tremendo for new fettuccini
All fact though, clarity pinky All fact though, we ordered the Fiji
I’m in the Loub’ with the Vui’ I’m in the Loub’ with the Vui’
Which one of you workin’? I put your face on the news
I put the pussy on the shirt After I murk, them man go shoot up the hearse
Cost me a quarter bird Niggas gets birthed, then you a maniac
A fuckin’ alien, how you spurt Ain’t got that kitty cat, I’m havin’ fun with
that Goin’ Birkin [Chorus: Future]
Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finfer, lil’ bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain And Audemar’d the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring Call it Bentlet truck, lil’ bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin’ cocaine I ain’t been the same since, woo [Outro: Future]
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil’ bitch
I’ma have some Rolls Royce, this shit too clutch

35 thoughts on “Drake, Future – Life Is Good (Lyrics)

  1. Life Is Good Lyrics:
    Part I

    [Chorus: Drake]
    Workin' on the weekend like usual
    Way off in the deep end like usual
    Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
    Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
    Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
    Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what?
    Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us
    Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush

    [Verse: Drake]
    Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin' up
    Know you see my texts, baby, please say some
    Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh
    Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh
    Bitch, this is fame, not clout
    I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth
    Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
    I can never tell her shit, it is what it is
    Said what I had to and did what I did (Ayy)
    Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid
    Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin' front flips
    Givin' you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit

    [Chorus: Drake]
    Workin' on the weekend like usual
    Way off in the deep end like usual
    Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
    Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
    Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
    Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what?
    Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us
    Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush

    [Interlude: Future]
    It's cool, man, got red bottoms on
    Life is good, you know what I mean?
    Like

    Part II

    [Chorus: Future]
    Yeah hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
    I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
    And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
    Dropped three dollars on a ring
    Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
    I was in the trap servin' cocaine
    I ain't been the same since, woo

    [Verse 1: Future]
    Granny, she was standin' right there
    While I catch a play on a brick, woo
    I make them lil' niggas go haywire
    Taliban in this bitch, woo
    I done been down bad in them trenches
    Had to ride with that stick, woo
    Who gave you pills? Who gave you that desert?
    Pluto sent you on licks, woo
    Too many convicts
    They enrolles me to play in this shit, woo
    F&N for nonsense
    Get Osama sprayed in this bitch, woo
    They had the candlelight lightin' it up
    Nigga, anybody could get it, woo
    I'm on a PJ lightin' it up
    Backwood full of sticky, woo
    I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's an extended, woo
    They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon' die for this shit, woo
    Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bitch, woo
    We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah
    I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo
    It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo
    I got pink toes, they talk different languages, woo
    Got promethazine in my blood and percocet

    [Chorus: Future]
    Yeah hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
    I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
    And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
    Dropped three dollars on a ring
    Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
    I was in the trap servin' cocaine
    I ain't been the same since, woo

    [Verse 2: Future]
    Racks by the ton, I call up Serene
    I go tremendo for new fettuccini
    All fact though, clarity pinky
    All fact though, we ordered the Fiji
    I'm in the Loub' with the Vui'
    I'm in the Loub' with the Vui'
    Which one of you workin'?
    I put your face on the news
    I put the pussy on the shirt
    After I murk, them man go shoot up the hearse
    Cost me a quarter bird
    Niggas gets birthed, then you a maniac
    A fuckin' alien, how you spurt
    Ain't got that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that
    Goin' Birkin

    [Chorus: Future]
    Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finfer, lil' bitch, woo
    I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
    And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
    Dropped three dollars on a ring
    Call it Bentlet truck, lil' bitch, woo
    I was in the trap servin' cocaine
    I ain't been the same since, woo

    [Outro: Future]
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil' bitch

    I'ma have some Rolls Royce, this shit too clutch

  2. Song is wack. Best album is more life and scorpion was wank and his new album best. Be better cause this song ain’t even that lit

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