Lyrics

[Produced by DJ Toomp, Kanye West, and Mike Dean] [Chorus: Kanye West, T-Pain & Both] Like we always do at this time I go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) I g-go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) I'ma get on this TV, mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm good [Verse 1: Kanye West & T-Pain] Welcome to the good life, where niggas that sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a livin' spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like NY, summertime Chi', ah (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lawry's 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up" The good life [Chorus: Kanye West & T-Pain] Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) Ayy I'ma get on this TV, mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm good [Verse 2: Kanye West & T-Pain] Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got mo' ass than the models The good life, so keep it comin' with the bottles 'Cause she feel booze like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C.​ It feel like VA or the Bay or Yay Ayy, this is the good life (Welcome to the good life) Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood (Welcome to the good life) Like I'm new in the hood The only thing I wish, I wish a nigga would (Welcome to the good life) He probably think he could But, but, I don't think he should (Oh, welcome to the good li-li-li-life, oh) 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up" The good life [Chorus: Kanye West & T-Pain] Now I, I go for mine (Yeah), I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) Ayy I'ma get on the TV, mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm good [Verse 3: Kanye West & T-Pain] Yeah, yeah Have you ever popped champagne on a plane, while gettin' some brain? Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen Snakes on a Plane" Whether you broke or rich, you gotta get this Havin' money's not everythin', not havin' it is I was splurgin' on trips But when I get my card back activated, I'm back to Vegas (Welcome to the good life) 'Cause I always had a passion for flashin' Before I had it, I closed my eyes and imagined the good life [Outro: T-Pain] Ayy, it's the good life, better than the life I lived When I thought that I was gonna go crazy And now my grandmama Ain't the only girl callin' me baby If you feelin' me now, then put yo' hands up in the sky And let me hear you say, "Hey, hey" (Hey, hey, hey) (Ooh) I'm good!