Sonora.ID - Berikut ini lirik lagu dan chord gitar 'Life Is Good' milik Rapper Future dengan Drake yang dirilis pada Januari 2020.

Part I

[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 (What)

                                     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 (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

                                              C

   I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain

                            Em

   And Audemar'd the bitch, woo

   Dropped three dollars on a ring

                                     Em

   Cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo

   I was in the trap servin' cocaine

   C                            Em

   I ain't been the same since, woo

[Verse 1]

   Granny, she was standin' right there

                                    Em

   While I catch a play on a brick, woo

   I make them lil' niggas go haywire

       C                  Em

   Taliban in this bitch, woo

   I done been down bad in them trenches

                                Em

   Had to ride with that stick, woo

   Who gave you pills? Who gave you that dust?

   C                         Em

   Pluto sent you on a lick, woo

   Too many convicts

                                           Em

   That roll with me to play in this shit, woo

   I'm tryna avoid nonsense

        C                           Em

   Get Osama sprayed in this bitch, woo

   They at the candlelight lightin' it up

                              Em

   Nigga, anybody can get it, woo

   I'm on a PJ lightin' it up

   C                        Em

   Backwood full of sticky, woo

                                                          Em

   I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's extended, woo

                                       C                      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

                                    C                 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

                               C                Em

   It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo

                                                   Em

   I got pink toes, they talk different languages, woo

   Got Promethazine in my blood and Percocet

[Chorus]

Em

   Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring

                                  Em

   On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo

                                              C

   I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain

                            Em

   And Audemar'd the bitch, woo

   Dropped three dollars on a ring

                                     Em

   Cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo

   I was in the trap servin' cocaine

   C                            Em

   I ain't been the same since, woo

[Verse 2]

N.C.

   Racks by the ton, I call up Serena

N.C.

   I go tremendo for new fettuccini

   Em

   All fact though, carat pinky

       C

   All fact though, we ordered the Fiji

Em

   I'm in the loop with the voo

   I'm in the loop with the woo

                    Em

   Which one of you workin'?

   I'll put your face on the news

             C

   I put the pussy on the shirt

           Em

   After I murk it, then make 'em shoot up the hearse

   Cost me a quarter bird

               Em

   Nigga, it's worth it, and you a maniac

             C              Em

   A fuckin' alien, how you splurgin'?

                           Em

   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 finger, lil' bitch, woo

                                              C

   I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain

                            Em

   And Audemar'd the bitch, woo

   Dropped three dollars on a ring

                                     Em

   Cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo

   I was in the trap servin' cocaine

   C                            Em

   I ain't been the same since, woo

[Outro]

Em

   Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring

   On a nigga finger, lil' bitch

Em

   Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring

        C

   On a nigga finger, lil' bitch

Em

   Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring

   On a nigga finger, lil' bitch

Em

   Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring

        C

   On a nigga finger, lil' bitch