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Good life Came in the game too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood like Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin’ I would fight Run up, wishin' I would fight Take a shot to the— Niggas be talkin' and politickin’, I want money, no, I do not speak with a lot All I know, play with me, you gon' get shot Just a thug, how I'm comin', this shit ain't gon' stop It's the time of the year, might go cop me a Wraith (Wraith) Ain't gon’ cap, my garage got the space I’ma let this shit out, like, regardless who hate Keep my Glock, let my guys know I'm safe If he all in my blunt, that lil’ boy, he a bait Walk around like, "Lil Tjay a play" Give a fuck what they on, Tjay gettin' his cake Paid no mind when them niggas said, "Wait" Now I'm him, really him, no debate 22, really knew 'fore I blew, I was great Hoppin’ out of Ferraris, them Lambos, and Benzes, thirtied up, we grew up doin' the chase Switches, them buttons right here, got them things on us How you feelin'? Come pull up and bang on us My lil' shooter with me, yeah, he different, on the way, we gon' follow if they sing on us Know the police want methods to stop me Felt like I was just stuck by the akhi Letras de cancionesSellin'— probably book a nigga, only way a nigga really got cheese I was broke (Oh) That shit wasn't no joke (No) Good life Came in the game too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood like Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight Run up, wishin' I would fight Take a shot to the good life I gotta focus on rolls Focused on goals Packin' out, sellin' these shows No time to focus on hoes Designer clothes Trust me, this shit cost a lot Quick hundred, go leave an opp They say I'm hot Lot of blue hundreds on me, lawyer fees here, what you got? I'm that man in my city What you sayin', nigga? Get with me Quick to spray a nigga, don't fear nan nigga, I'm Lil Tjay, baby, not 50 Put that work in, they finally woke They gon' eat every word that they spoke Who the realest? I don't got your boat It's okay, I can live with it, my shit afloat It's a start, but I had me a hell of a run I been told niggas I was the one Superstars on my body like Bun Havin' my way, this new life, it's been fun (I still) Walk around with my drum (I can't) Let up for nothin' God, I'm grateful for this life you gave me Good life Came in the game too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood likes Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight Run up, wishin' I would fight Take a shot to the good life Came in the game, too official, stood focused, got money, and stood right Hit after hit, I'ma drop for my fans, give a fuck what the hood like Gun up on me, better not run up on me, pussy wishin' I would fight Run up, wishin' I would fight Take a shot to the— From Letras Mania