We can live it, we can live it, that good life Yeah, that good life, that good life Now we can live it, yeah, we can live it, yeah
What he need God for? He got money to the heavens Never pulled a 187 but he preach it like a reverend Never satisfied with second, except for second home, second car second woman on his arm, second bottle from the bar
Good life, even though he got it he don't get it 'Cause he livin' for the moment but this moment has an ending Matter fact it's been a minute, all he see is pretty women Big lights, big names in a minute that'll change
Bang, caught up in an all consuming flame All alone, still rejecting Jesus' name Even if he could change he would never do it Grandma told him about living water, he prefer the sewage
He don't know why he do it, desire just enslaved him Addicted to himself, do whatever just to praise him Give himself the money, pleasure and treasure that'll rust When he traded his eternity for twenty years of lust
When the bottles go pop, models go shop Everyone knows who you are But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off
But that's the good life, lights, camera, action Where is the satisfaction? Good life, black diamonds and gold Living highest when you live on the low
I take the narrow route, that speedway's a monster It's all good I go to sleep without a guilty conscience For that they call me conscious but I am very conscious Of what I am missing, I ain't trippin' on the girls in the VIP
They are acting like they are something that they not, they undercover Trying to get under covers but one day they'll discover They gave parts of themselves away that they'll never recover
A part time lover, took a full time pay God please show her mercy, her affliction's here to stay She just found out she's pregnant and the child has been infected What's worse than that, she'll never meet the God that she rejected
The one that can protect her, comfort her to the grave And resurrect her body to live with Jesus who saves Can't say that God ain't love her, she wanted to be a slave This is a cruel master leaving them full of pain
When the bottles go pop, models go shop Everyone knows who you are But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off
But that's the good life, lights, camera, action Where is the satisfaction? Good life, black diamonds and gold Living highest when you live on the low
Fifty years from now, he may be full of gray hair, beard long And even closer to a home that he's never known Right now his home's facing twenty five to life Siting in the country jail, court appointed lawyer like
If this case is Tina Turner, homey, I am not Ike Got his momma crying daily but she is praying every night Only twenty but there's plenty that he's paying with his rights Thought he got a life sentence but he really got life
He done read that Bible twice Been in plenty fights, sleepless nights But when he trusted Christ you could see that change overnight Knew he'd die in prison but was livin' for another life Every time his lights out he closer to the other side
Partners on the outside think he found religion As a coping mechanism when he say the Lord's risen Now he lay awake in prison praying for his homies in the streets 'Cause truth is he's freer that they gonna ever be
When the bottles go pop, models go shop Everyone knows who you are But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off
But that's the good life, lights, cameras, action Where is the satisfaction? Good life, black diamonds and gold Living highest when you live on the low
We can live it, that good life Yeah, that good life, that good life Now we can live it, yeah, we can live it Yeah, we can live it, that good life