Life Is Great Key Glock

[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Woo
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, woo
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, bitch, my life is great, uh
Diamonds frosted flakes, yeah
Young nigga go ape
Go bananas on my case, yeah (Fire)
You might die today (Yeah)
Nigga, that's God’s plan, that's not Drake's, yeah
Gettin’ too much cake
I need three or four more safes, yeah (Racks)

[Verse 1]
Woo, young nigga brought out them blues (Yeah)
Flexin' on you and your crew (Yeah)
Fuck her then give her the boot (Bitch)
I gotta go, gotta move (I gotta)
I'm a real smooth lil' dude (Smooth)
Balenci runners, you fool (Yeah)
Don't feel like tyin' my shoes (Nah), yeah
Bitch I drip-drop swag, yeah (Drop)
I got big big racks, yeah (Racks)
Don't even check tags, yeah (I don't check)
So much cash, I brag (So much, so much)
Don’t care ’bout my past, yeah (I don't care)
Leave it where it’s at, yeah
You keep gettin' mad, yeah
I keep gettin' racks, yeah (Yeah, yeah)