(B.o.B)
I woke up with my feet up
Seat back, outfit thirty thousand feet up
What you know, and you know how I link up
Pick my homie up, told 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 can keep the heat up
Now I got my cheese up, stewardesses smiling when they see us.
How you like me now, I'm even better when I'm real.
Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't know
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 a good life, good life
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
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bull**** that don't work now
We are God of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there's to complain about.
When you're happy like a fool
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
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
(B.o.B)
Yo,
This, right here is the definition of timeless
This is incredible at it's finest
I couldn't tell 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 enlightened
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
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
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bull**** that don't work now
We are God of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there's to complain about