Sting & Police - Tomorrow We'll See lyrics
Like we always do at this time
I go for mine
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 the tv mama mama
I'ma put this shit out
I'm good
Welcome to the good life
where these niggaz sell D
Only then get pulled over in their new V
The good life
Lets go on a lemi-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 N.Y
Summer time child
Ahhhh.
Now throw your hands up in the sky
So I rolled threw good
yall pop the trunk
ill pop the hood, Ferrari
And she got the goods
and she got that ass
i got to look, sorry
Yo its got to be
cause 'em season haters
givin me salty looks, loweries
50 told me
go head and switch them styles up
and if they hate then let them hate
and watch the money pile up
Now I, I go for mine
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
Ima get on the tv mama mama
Ima put this shit out
I'm good
Welcome to the good life
we'll be like the girls who ain't on tv
cause they got more ass than the models
The good life
So keep it comin' with them bottles
till she feel booze like she bombed out apollo
The good life
It feel like Houston
It feel like Phillie
It feel like D.C.
It feel like V.A.
or the bay or yeah
This is the good life
Welcome to the good life
Homie tell me whats 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 prolly think he could
but...but.. i don't think he should
Welcome to the good life
50 told me
go head and switch them styles up
and if they hate then let them hate
and watch the money pile up
Like we always do at this time
I go for mine
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 the tv mama mama
I'ma put this shit out
I'm good
Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
while gettin' some brain
Whipped it out she said she never seen Snakes On A Plane
Whether you broke or rich
you gotta get biz
havin' moneys not everything
Now havin' it is
I was splurgin'
but when i get my car back
activate it, I'm back to Vegas cause
I always had a passion for flashin'
Before i had it , I closed my eyes and imagine
Its the good life, Better than the life i live,
When i Thought that i was gunna go crazy
Now my grandmama aint the only girl callin' me baby
