Life Is Good chords by Future

Intro:
Gm  Dm/F
Cm  Dm/A


Chorus:
Gm
  Workin' on the weekend like usual
Dm/F
  Way off in the deep end like usual
Cm                      Dm/A
  Niggas swear?they?passed us, they?doin' too much
                    Gm
  Haven't done my taxes,?I'm too turnt up
                      Dm/F
  Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
                      Cm
  Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what?
                           Dm/A
  Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us
                     Gm
  Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush

Verse:
Gm                       Dm/F
  Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin' up
                      Cm
  Know you see my texts, baby, please say some
                       Dm/A
  Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh
                     Gm
  Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh
              Dm/F
  Bitch, this is fame, not clout
                          Cm
  I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth
                    Dm/A
  Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
                      Gm
  I can never tell her shit, it is what it is
                   Dm/F
  Said what I had to and did what I did (Ayy)
                   Cm
  Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid
                        Dm/A
  Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin' front flips
                        Gm
  Givin' you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit


Chorus:
Gm
  Workin' on the weekend like usual
Dm/F
  Way off in the deep end like usual
Cm                       Dm/A
  Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
                    Gm
  Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
                      Dm/F
  Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
                      Cm
  Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what?
                           Dm/A
  Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us

  Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush


Interlude:
N.C.
It's cool, man, got red bottoms on
N.C.
Life is good, you know what I mean?
N.C.
Like


Part II

Chorus:
Em
  Yeah hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
Em
  I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
Em
  And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
Em
  Dropped three dollars on a ring
Em
  Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
Em
  I was in the trap servin' cocaine
Em
  I ain't been the same since, woo


Verse 1:
Em
  Granny, she was standin' right there
Em
  While I catch a play on a brick, woo
Em
  I make them lil' niggas go haywire
Em
  Taliban in this bitch, woo
Em
  I done been down bad in them trenches
Em
  Had to ride with that stick, woo
Em
  Who gave you pills? Who gave you that desert?
Em
  Pluto sent you on licks, woo
Em
  Too many convicts

  They enrolles me to play in this shit, woo
Em
  F&N for nonsense

  Get Osama sprayed in this bitch, woo
Em
  They had the candlelight lightin' it up

  Nigga, anybody could get it, woo
Em
  I'm on a PJ lightin' it up

  Backwood full of sticky, woo
Em
  I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's an extended, woo
Em
  They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon' die for this shit, woo
Em
  Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bitch, woo
Em
  We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah
Em
  I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo
Em
  It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo
Em
  I got pink toes, they talk different languages, woo
Em
  Got promethazine in my blood and percocet


Chorus:
Em
  Yeah hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
Em
  I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
Em
  And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
Em
  Dropped three dollars on a ring
Em
  Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
Em
  I was in the trap servin' cocaine
Em
  I ain't been the same since, woo


Verse 2:
N.C.
  Racks by the ton, I call up Serene
N.C.
  I go tremendo for new fettuccini
  Em
  All fact though, clarity pinky
  Em
  All fact though, we ordered the Fiji
  Em
  I'm in the Loub' with the Vui'
Em
  I'm in the Loub' with the Vui'
          Em
  Which one of you workin'?

  I put your face on the news
  Em
  I put the pussy on the shirt
      Em
  After I murk, them man go shoot up the hearse
  Em
  Cost me a quarter bird
        Em
  Niggas gets birthed, then you a maniac
   Em
  A fuckin' alien, how you spurt
                 Em
  Ain't got that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that
     Em
  Goin' Birkin

Em

Chorus:
Em
  Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finfer, lil' bitch, woo
Em
  I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
Em
  And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
Em
  Dropped three dollars on a ring
Em
  Call it Bentlet truck, lil' bitch, woo
Em
  I was in the trap servin' cocaine
Em
  I ain't been the same since, woo


Outro:
Em
  Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
Em
  Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
Em
  Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
Em
  Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em
  On a nigga finger, lil' bitch
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