Ride till I die, Lord I stay high And I luv it, and I luv it, go
We count hundreds on the table, on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way some more And I luv it, and I luv it I got in the crowd, bad bitches at my show Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
Once again on, I'm back in the mu'fuckin' booth These niggas still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' I don't believe 'em, I need mu'fuckin' proof I ain't want the four door, I the mu'fuckin' coupe
They tryin' be me, I'm just be G And comes to da light, you'll see These in the dark baby I just shine I do it the heart homie, they just rhyme
Check watch, nigga it's my time Mind up I was on my grind, that's right So pay attention, yea you on my In that case waits for no man
Do it again I done before man M.O.E., you ain't of the program Or maybe you ain't listening Open your I'm a blessing in disguise
We count hundreds on the table, on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with more And I luv it, and I luv it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad at my show Yeah, it's parked outside, and sittin' on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
Yeah, I blew up, but they ain't like They switched up on me, and I like that Sold my first brick, yeah, I right back Fast the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never turn back, so motherfuck on the ground, got my head to the sky Smoked all day, Lord knows I high Stay on top, Lord knows I'm try
And for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die And when I get to hell, knows I'm gon' fry I woke up this so I'm still alive 36 O's I them all for five
We count hundreds on the table, on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with more And I luv it, and I luv it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad at my show Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on And I luv it, and I luv it
Been the world, it's the same ol' caine around the world, it's the same ol' thang, dro All the real niggaz either or in jail And if you're for me homie, I'm in the A T L
You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on Ya better drink a Red Bull, you sleep on life I ain't tryna do you, I'm do me Last album did two, I'm just tryin' do
out the pot yeah, the work was hard Ride with the top so I'm closer to God My P.O. telling me I a 9 to 5 But I already got a job, and that's stayin'
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the Fresh outta work and on the way with some And I luv it, and I luv it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
Ride till I die, knows I stay high And I it, and I love it Ride till I die, knows I stay high And I it, and I love it