[PART 1]

[Intro: Gio Melody]
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life

[Verse 1: RiskyKidd, RiskyKidd & Gio Melody]
I'm a workaholic and I fucking love it
I'm aiming for the stars like a motherfuckin' comet
Been doing this for years and I don't see me ever stopping
Be recording and other days be selling out of my pockets
I don't play, I don't play, I just go hard
Thanks to all the work I've been putting in from the start
Now I'm on the road to stardom, man, they're star struck
Make some fucking noise like a PC when it starts
I don't sleep that's just time loss, money, I need mine, boss
Be rapping fans keep clapping as slowly Ι'm earning my spot
(Ooo) I'm out my, (ooo) don't ask why
(Ooo) Just blame my, (ooo) my good life
You think it's easy, say you want to be
But if you were in my shoes they wouldn't buy your CD
Don't wake me up, I'm dreaming
Walking down this road so long, my feet are bleeding
The stage is the only place that I feel freedom

[Chorus: Gio Melody, RiskyKidd]
It's our style, fresh vibes, we fly
Going hard with my homies in the good life
Every time we show up tell the waiter fill my cup
See us rising to the top, you can never make me stop
It's our style, fresh vibes, we fly
Going hard with my homies in the good life
Every time we show up tell the waiter fill my cup
See us rising to the top, you can never make me stop
[Verser 2: Gio Melody, RiskyKidd]
See me on the street, say hello Mr. Gio Melody
Every time when I hop on the beat you make me feel amazing yo, amazing flow
I see only beautiful people around me
No haters for me, believe it or not homie
Black and I'm rapping, a talented rapper clapping the "matic"
Dramatic attacking, your slacking, I'm packing your lacking
I'm ripping it, I'm killing it, my dream in fulfilling it
Tell anyone I'm fake my friends will tell you that I'm real as shit
"Tell them how we live our lives ", guess I can try
Recording every day but we sound even better live
5-4-3-2-1, it's time to blow up
It's about time I get respect when I show up
"Tell them how we live our lives ", guess I can try
Recording every day but we sound even better live, yo
I'm hard but we've been over this, no car when I'm on the beat
Pop, I'm riding over this, you know what I mean?

[Chorus: Gio Melody, RiskyKidd]
It's our style, fresh vibes, we fly
Going hard with my homies in the good life
Every time we show up tell the waiter fill my cup
See us rising to the top, you can never make me stop
It's our style, fresh vibes, we fly
Going hard with my homies in the good life
Every time we show up tell the waiter fill my cup
See us rising to the top, you can never make me stop
[PART 2]

[Intro: RiskyKidd]
Welcome to the fuckin'
Welcome to the motherfuckin'

[Chorus: Gio Melody, RiskyKidd]
It's our style, fresh vibes, we fly
Good life, good-good-good life (you know it's the, oou)
See us rising to the top
Good life, good-good-good life (you know it's the, oou)
It's our style, fresh vibes, we fly
Good life, good-good-good life (oou)
See us rising to the top
Good life, good-good-good life (oou)

[Verse: RiskyKidd, Gio Melody]
Hey, yo, I'm harder than a rock and titanium
Man my cranium is so gone I'm not playing with ya, I'm just saying n***a
Hey, yo, I'm flying, never see me on the ground
I'm still moving underground but now I've found myself on the top
I'm back like what's up?
My tracks blowing up like the Japs mind your step
All this sess in my chest from the jet to the set is where I'm aiming
I'm trying to be the winner in this game that I'm playing (woo)
Every time when I'm on the beat
Everybody wants to pop with me, you know what I mean, yo
Tried to make it faster
But you already know that it is impossible, let it go
You know what I mean when I check the mic
When I spit my rhymes, when I hit the road it's time to shine
I'm ready
I'm steady (ah, ah)
Hey, stop
Rising, gliding, riding, flying, it's our time
This shit's real, we don't jack our rhymes
Better make way because it's our time
Still in the lab with a pen and a pad (woah)
New style getting hectic mad
You can't take this, your flow? basic
I write bars that come with a facelift
Oh, left hook
Diggy-diggy-dong your off let's go next level like an elevator
See you later, motherfucking haters
I'm a better player, I'm too faded (ah)
And I'm doing it again and again
Because you know I don't stop when I drop
When I ride on the beat from the west to the east
Every time when I'm on the beat yo in the good life