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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