[Intro: 2Pac & Big Syke]
La dolce vita
We trying live the good life (Good life, baby)
Good life, baby (Good life, good life)
It's the good life, good life

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug
Fiendin' for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was
Picture a n***a on the verge of livin' insane
I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang
Now tell me if I'm wrong
But sayin' "fuck the world" got you deeper in my songs
Drinkin' 'til I hurl, spendin' money 'til it's gone
It's the good life, maybe n***as got it goin' on
Now maybe if I died, and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack
Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped
Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch
Bad Boy n***as eat a dick a day, bumpin' this
Lord have mercy, it's a slaughter
So wicked that my tracks is wettin' n***as like it's water
I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights
But I'm a baller now, n***a, I live the good life

[Chorus: 2Pac]
This is the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust the hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die
See, we live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die
[Verse 2: Big Syke]
No one knows what the future holds for you
Hahaha, listen closely
They say: "Reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind"
Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind
My after time is narrow, peepin' down the barrel of a foe
Just a n***a or a killer, I don't know so
Who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest?
Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
Send me home all alone in these cold streets
In desperation constantly drinkin' and I can't sleep
Neck deep strugglin' tryin' to survive
Some wanna die I wanna stay alive
Eyes on the prize, let me modify this whole region
I declare this sucker duckin' season, give me the reason
Why I should change into a softie after livin' so loftily?
It cost me my soul out of control in a devil's world
Me, my n***as and my girl
Livin' the good life!

[Chorus: 2Pac]
We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die
Uh ha, We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die
[Verse 3: E.D.I.]
I spend my days and nights not knowin' if, strays in flight
Gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me?
Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up
Last night we off the hook, doin' way too much
But it's the fast lane only, big dealin' big ceilin'
All for the money, some kill some squeal
All for the money, most ain't even real
But we still call 'em homies, now what the fuck is that?
Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game
I watch 'em all plot and fall while we come up and gain
Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear us comin'
Bitch n***a get to runnin' 'fore my click get to gunnin'
Still in the midst of all the stress and pain
We still tryin' to get a hold of the game
Livin' that good life

[Chorus: 2Pac]
We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die, uhh
We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't, uhh
We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb n***as that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die, uhh
This is the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb bitches that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n***as don't die