I woke up with my feet up
See that outfit 30,000 feet up
Watcha' know and you know
How I link up
Get my homie up tell him
What's up with the feature
I remember back
When I was living in a freezer
Had to keep my hustle up
So I could keep the heat up
Now I got my cheese up
It's cool with this smiling
When they see us
How you like me know
I'm even better when I'm Real
Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Picadilly
Don't really know
How I got here
Got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers
That I don't now
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night
Night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh this has gotta be the Good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be
The good life good life
And say oh this feeling
That you can't fight
The city is on fire tonight
This could really be the good life
Good good life
To my friends in New York
I say hello my friends in L.A
They don't know
Where I've been for past
Few years or so
Paris to China to Co-lo-ra-do
Sometimes there's airplanes
I can't jump out
Sometimes it's bullshit
That don't work out
We are god of stories
But please tell me-e-e
What there's to complain about
When your happy like a fool
And you let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be
A good life good life
I say oh got this feeling
That you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good good life
Oh good good life
Yeah this right here
Is the definition of timeless
This is incredible at its finest
I couldn't telll you
What was behind me
Couldn't even say
Where my mind is
Grand Hustle King
Refer to me as your highness
My family tree will probably have
You feel enlighted united
They say the best is yet to come
But I swear it's already here
Just open up your eyelids
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be
A good life good life
I say oh got this feeling
That you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good good life
Oh good good life
Listen to my friends in New York
I say hello my friends in L.A
They don't know
Where I've been for past
Few years or so
Paris to China to Co-lo-ra-do
Sometimes there's airplanes
I can't jump out
Sometimes it's bullshit
That don't work out
We are got our stories
But please tell me-e-e
What there's to complain about