the good life (feat. MISTAH FAB)

Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life Exotic band bitches imported from overseas, different exotic coupes, purple G's overseas Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life Exotic band bitches imported from overseas, different exotic coupes, purple G's overseas Gracious, so I'ma toast it to the good life Champagne flues filled with ros and crushed ice, wrist full of stones The rollie worth 20, the Glock's whole 30, but I release plenty But I'm chillin' tonight, just toast it up to the good life Cause I done walked the mile, try to make it out this hood life Cuban cigars, menage a trois with some bad bitches Throwin' hundreds on the floor, watch them f*ck my riches So designer, watchin' clothes, so designer Gucci from the glasses to the shoes in my recliner Twins from Argentina, face bad, body mean Clothes by YSL, heels Alexander McQueen Cartier's on my face, just a match with the wristwatch Stones round the glasses, take a look at the wristwatch Acid marker, bankers the same color as Kleco Don't smash the coupe ears, rims in my neck Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life Exotic bad bitches imported from overseas Different exotic coupes, purple G's overseas Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life Exotic bad bitches imported from overseas Different exotic coupes, purple G's overseas Blue diamonds with the watch, water drippin' off the wrist Bitches say a nigga wet, stones smash the naked fist Linen fit, hit me for six G's and chips Diamonds keep my drink cold, motherfuckin' I'm rich Naked Russians all surround me, heels six inches high Alexander McQueen, Stella McCartney, jury shine Saks Fifth Avenue, where my bitches stay fly Galapagos, Venezuela, wherever you wanna fly Ashae, too, and friends, my own streets and my front yard Mansion by the water, Niagara Falls in my backyard Frank Muller's on my wrist, a hundred thousand apiece Big stone, diamond chain, 20 carats apiece In Osaka, Japan, Japanese say I'm amazing They love to float, too, but my shit is still encased in The British love a nigga, bitch, I does my thing I asked her was a nigga dope, she told me that I was Peng Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life Exotic band, bitch, imported from overseas Different exotic coupes, purple Gs overseas Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life Exotic band, bitch, imported from overseas Different exotic coupes, purple Gs overseas Started with tap water, now we off that rose MB Mall to Santana Road and Jose Didn't have nothing, had hand-me-down clothes Now we hit Rodell, start shopping till it close And when the store close, they still let us in Project Dirty Kids, now we got a better scent Used to have a buddy pass, now we fly first class Crazy when we fly now and we don't even take bags Shot when we land, we hit the mall and stunt it all Didn't make the lead, but told my niggas we gon' ball I got OGs in the pen, I got youngins in the hall And they know that I'm gon' answer, man, every time they call I used to ride Dopey Reynolds, now I slide through in Lambo's Hey, you can do it too, little cuz, get your bands on Never too rich or too fancy for the hood life Hey, Quell, we can't fail, this a toast to the good life