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I was told That livin' the good life meant gettin' everything I could But I've been shown a brand new picture of the good life And it's glorious Ey, I was raised in that lonestar state where we go hard Can't do it small, at all, 'cause big things our state My dream as a buck was to have a large bank Daddy told me "Be the best", no one can tell me I can't Be the best baller, or be the best rapper Got a lil' older and went after the latter Grind till I shine, tryna climb that ladder Grab a couple girls, 'cause ya boy looked dapper But at a young age I saw I had it from Full of drive, but movin' in reverse all alone Dreams full of pride, heart full of stone You know I had to redefine when I grind on Success is dangerous if you don't do it right He gave us everything for pointin' to Him right So toast to the King who gave me some new dreams Everything for His name, that's how I do things J.R.: Never knew how lost I was Till I found out Letras de cancionesThat I couldn't hear His voice clear Was drowned out I was chasing things Selfish dreams Now I see what He has for me Yeah, that's the good life Sho Baraka: I grew up with those doctrines and those angles When wings get mangled, and they rock a broken helo Success is an idol from Hollywood to Daygo No eye blowin' if you don't speak with the pesos And their favourite dollar sign is too much More greed, more lust, more taste, more touch I had an appetite that ate from the devil's power With every bite to see him rise I'm kissin' my life goodbye If I find I have a need this world cannot meet Then I know this life is a place where my hope should not be I've been chasin' those things that are real fake This is not a real place, this is a dream state Functional saviors ain't hip, they're a real waste What's the palace goin' off without a major King? Pain, sorrow, and empty treasures Spite the creator and deem creation simply better The world offers a lot of things but it's really lyin' And to the Lord the good life is really dyin' I'm the Lord's possession, so my heart to the Heavens True religion in my jeans, and stop guessin' J.R.: Never knew how lost I was Till I found out That I couldn't hear His voice clear Was drowned out I was chasing things Selfish dreams Now I see what He has for me Yeah, that's the good life Trip Lee: Even the sun goes down, heroes die eventually Great careers, end in the industry Empires implode, you may go down in history But everything will go down eventually Look, you can stack bread, but you can't stop death And there will be no comforter for you in that bed We all get laid out, the games get played out In a maze headed to the grave, and there's no way out You can't outlast life, it fades out fast Death is comin' for us all, everything' gon' pass So look at it from that angle down My dreams gotta be bigger and greater than that I was with persecuted martyrs in Asia We're livin' out their dreams, though they was walkin' in danger Their dreams were liftin' up the heart of the Savior And livin' in a way that shows He's all that they wait for One's stackin' up the cake, but one's walkin' in favor Livin' a good life, 'cause they walk with the maker But dreams are different, you know that I've been changed now The good life is the life that's been laid down (Thanks to Nessie for these lyrics) From Letras Mania