Ryan Leslie - Live Good Lyrics

Yeah, 5 seconds of fame thatís all it takes, man
The grass might look green, I watch the snakes, man
Put a couple 0′s in my bank statement
Then hire a lawyer to look after my estate plan
Yeah, so I can plan my vacation
Somewhere I can get tan and have relations
With my Tunisian girl, yeah she super hot
Super luxury, breakfast is on a super yacht
The terror of the French Riviera
Rolling down the strip Iím in that rare Carrera
Pose for the haters when I pull up at the cross walk
The whole club sold out to hear the boss talk
And we goní shut down the city tonight
My homie Sheed íbout to spend about fifty tonight
So if you and your girlfriends get pretty tonight
We goní show u what good livin is like

Chorus:
So Iímma live hard
Iímma dream big
Cause in the end, homie
Iím just tryna live good
Iím just tryna live good
Do it bigger than anybody else ever did
Cause in the end, homie
Iím just tryna live good
Iím just tryna live good


Iím black and successful I guess I beat the odds
The rare chance a mortal could actually beat the gods
I took that chance, believing I could win this
Take my seat on the throne Ė the peak of Mount Olympus
Iím slipping the day it turns cold in Hades
SLR McClaren yea thatís the old Mercedes
Itís catching the eye of every bystander
Lanvin to fly Ė call that high standards
At the border know Iím asking for trouble
The customs officer found 30 stacks in my duffel
I said Iím partial to nice uniforms on a chick
She let me off with a warning but she wanted a flick
The by-product of celebrity
She donít even know who I am, but sheíll remember me
So I reinvest in a fan for longevity
Caught up in the fame Ė thatís where Iíll never be

Chorus:
Iímma live hard
Iímma dream big
Cause in the end, homie
Iím just tryna live good
Iím just tryna live good
Do it bigger than anybody else ever did
Cause in the end, homie
Iím just tryna live good
Iím just tryna live good

Yo I ran through the park some nights, holding cocaine
No ID Ė Iím lonely in this cold game
Once I get back on my feet I gotta a family far away
Somewhere in Dubai and itís deep
Coconut water and spliffs fly honey bunnies
Wrangler jeeps, 6 hundred horse sonny
Listening to Big and Pac
In a world where they kidnap your girl and bitch smack your pops
Iím all about more commas, Fisker Kharma
But Iím stuck on a bench in a bomber
A ski hat a pair of these Lees, Iím wearing these trees it be that
Quick fast to blast for Gís
Never been nothing but a street king
Now let the beat bang, gimme a mic check my mean swing
Sooner or later we large and Iíll glance at myself
Bigginí shit up you know who started it

Chorus:
Iímma live hard
Iímma dream big
Cause in the end, homie
Iím just tryna live good
Iím just tryna live good
Do it bigger than anybody else ever did
Cause in the end, homie
Iím just tryna live good
Iím just tryna live good
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