Von Pea - Good Life lyrics

When I grow up nuff plans to blow up
I show up gold cups
And shoes with no scuffs
Treatin' new money like old bucks
Put all my trust in the funds
Not trust anyone
Security team, and they'll buss many guns
At anybody that screams, "Yo
Pea gimme funds" i don't give up the good
Change I acquire man, just wait until I get
The dames that I admire
Shelly with the green eyes
Now it's Ann with the glasses
Julie with the booty
I'll probably hit it the fastest
Only because I used to kick it
To her in our classes
Or cheatin' on the Regents
I'm the reason that she passed it
I might get a jacket
Nascar, and jazz it up to the
Point I'm back on Nia soon as I gas it up
Don't give up the good life for a hybrid
I'll pick Julie up tonight
And she'll be like I liked this
This sick that I'on drive it
Now she ready to hide
The salami for the mami
Flip her open like a sidekick i'm psychic
Imma say 'bout 22 or 3
I'll have the whole wonderin' what
They can do for me baskin' in the sun
It's only 22° back in New York though
For Me, I'm in Belize
I don't give up the good life never will
Jada tryna get my data while
I'm sittin' next to Will
Tell her "Chill, homie is a idol of mine
And I ain't tryna help you
Pick ya next bridal design" it's a motto
Hit the lotto get a mansion with a grotto
Pop the bottles chicks'll follow
Even models till ya pockets back to hollow
Even when I'm back in the hood
People'll think I'm gettin' money
Cuz my acting in good
And I don't give up the good life
Inhales yeah!