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The White Panda - Midnight Life chords

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The Chords In This Are G-Bm-A-G

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G-Bm-A-G (No Capo)
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Like we always do at this time 

I got to shine 

I'm good 
Welcome to the good life 
Where niggas that sell D 
Won't even get pulled over in they new V 
The good life, let's go on a living' spree 
Shit they say the best things in life are free 
The good life, it feel like Atlanta 
It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami 
It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ah 
(Now throw your hands up in the sky) 

So I roll through good 
Y'all pop the trunk, 
I pop the hood, Ferrari 
And she got the goods 
And she got that ass 
I got to look, sorry 
Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned 
Haters give me them salty looks, Lawry's 
50 told me go 'head switch the style up 
And if they hate then let 'em hate 
And watch the money pile up, the good life 

Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 

I'm gonna get on this TV mama, I'm gonna 
I'm gonna put shit down 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey 
Hey, I'm good 

Welcome to the good life 
Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 
Cause they got more (Ass than the models) 
The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles
Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo 
The good life, it feel like Houston 
It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. 
It feel like VA, or the Bay, or Ye 
Ayy, this is the good life 
Welcome to the good life 
Homie, tell me what's good 
Why I only got a problem when you in the hood 
Like I'm new in the hood 
The only thing I wish? 
(I wish a nigga would) 
He probably think he could, but, but 
I don't think he should 
50 told me go 'head switch the style up 
And if they hate then let 'em hate 
And watch the money pile up, the good life 

Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 

I'm gonna get on this TV mama, I'm gonna 
I'm gonna put shit down 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey 
Hey, I'm good 

Have you ever popped champagne on a plane 
While getting' some brain 
Whipped it out, she said “I never seen snakes on a plane” 
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz 
Having' money's not everything, not having it is 
I was splurging' on trizz 
But when I get my card back activated 
I'm back to Vegas cause 
I always had a passion for flashing' before I had it 
I close my eyes and imagine, the good life 

Is the good life better than the life I live 
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy 

And now my grandmama 
Ain't the only girl calling me baby 
And if you feeling' me now then 
Put your hands up in the sky 
And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey, ooh 
I'm good 

Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine 
Now throw your hands up in the sky 

Hey
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