Karaoké Good Life Kanye West & T-Pain

Like we always do at this time

I go for mine I gots to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

I go for mine

I gots to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama

I'ma I'ma put shit down

Hey, hey, hey hey

Hey, hey, hey I'm good

Welcome to the good life where niggaz 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 LA it feel like Miami

It feel like NY summertime Chi, ah

Now throw your 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 'cos I'm seasoned

Haters give me them salty looks Lowry's

Fifty told me go 'head switch the style up and if

They hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile

Now I I go for mine

Up the good life

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now I I go for mine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama

I'ma I'ma put shit down

Hey, hey, hey hey

Hey, hey, hey I'm good

Welcome to the good life where we like the girls who

Ain't on TV 'cos they got more ass than the models

The good life so keep it comin' with them bottles

Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo

The good life it feel like Houston

It feel like Philly it feel like DC

It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye, hey 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 thin' 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

Welcome to the good life

Fifty told me go 'head switch the style up and if

They hate then let 'em hate

And watch the money pile

Now I I go for mine

Up the good life, yeah

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

Now I I go for mine

I got to shine

Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama

I'ma I'ma put shit down

Hey, hey, hey hey

Hey, hey, hey I'm good

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 biz

Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is

I was splurgin' on trizz but when I get my car back

Activated I'm back to Vegas 'cos

I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it

I close my eyes and imagine the good life

Is the good life better than the life I live

When I thought that I was gonna go crazy

And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby

And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky

And let me hear you say hey, hey, ooh ooh ooh