Chiddy Bang - The Good Life lyrics

[Chorus:] Man I'm looking for the good life Something that you can't imagine It's something you don't know Man I'm looking for the good life Baby girl I got a ticket, do you wanna go? Swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly I call And we could have a good night Show me that you got some good sense Show me what you know Make your trunk go Make your make your trunk go Make make make make make make your trunk go [Verse 1:] Man I gotta be fresh and I gotta be I'll We locate from the jungle where it's k**ed or be k**ed And I'm a get mine, don't care how you feel In an artificial world where nothing is real We searching for wild for something that's greater And hopefully I'll make it there sooner or later Remember I was younger and I didn't have a thing And then I had a dream they call Martin Luther King I'm swelly on top for the world it seems Cash rules everything around me get C.R.E.A.M. Good morning, to my haters all I say is good night They ask me what I'm looking for, I need a good life [Chorus:] Man I'm looking for the good life Something that you can't imagine It's something you don't know Man I'm looking for the good life Baby girl I got a ticket, do you wanna go? Swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly I call And we could have a good night Show me that you got some good sense Show me what you know Make your trunk go Make your make your trunk go Make make make make make make your trunk go [Verse 2:] I bet you know now if you didn't know then I step into the booth and it's time to go in And P got the ba** turned up the low end And this is that soul for the big o' ten I never thought that I would be a man in the game I brush off my shirt where there used to be a stain I came a long way where I wasn't so fly Made music like Kweli just to get by I never had a job, but that couldn't stop him 'Cause now I get paid and I never clock in And I will never stumble, fall, or take a pay cut I'm in that elevator and I'm on my way up [Chorus:] Man I'm looking for the good life Something that you can't imagine It's something you don't know Man I'm looking for the good life Baby girl I got a ticket, do you wanna go? Swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly I call And we could have a good night Show me that you got some good sense Show me what you know Make your trunk go Make your make your trunk go Make make make make make make your trunk go