Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay And I luv it, and I luv it, go
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the outta work and on the way with some more And I luv it, and I luv it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on And I luv it, and I luv it
again it's on, I'm back in the mu'fuckin' booth These niggas still lying, I'm the truth I don't believe 'em, I some mu'fuckin' proof I ain't the four door, I copped the mu'fuckin' coupe
They be me, I'm just tryin' be G And comes to da light, you'll see These niggas in the dark baby I shine I do it from the heart homie, just rhyme
your watch, nigga it's my time Mind up I was on my grind, that's right So pay attention, yea you on my In case time waits for no man
Do it again I done that man M.O.E., you ain't part of the Or maybe you niggaz listening Open eyes I'm a blessing in disguise
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 gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my 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 ain't that Sold my first brick, yeah, I came right Fast forward the tape, nigga at me now
And I turn back, so motherfuck that on the ground, got my head to the sky Smoked all day, knows I stay high Stay on top, Lord I'm gon' try
And live for the moment, Lord I'm gon' die And when I get to hell, Lord I'm gon' fry I up this morning so I'm still alive 36 O's I them all for five
We count on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta and on the way with some more And I luv it, and I luv it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad at my show Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
around the world, it's the same ol' caine Been around the world, the same ol' thang, dro All the real niggaz either dead or in And if you're for me homie, I'm in the A T L
You play it how it go, you can't cheat on life Ya better drink a Red Bull, you can't on life I ain't do you, I'm tryin' do me Last album did two, I'm just do three
Fresh out the pot yeah, the was hard Ride with the top down so I'm to God My P.O. me I need a 9 to 5 But I already got a job, and that's alive
We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta and on the way with some 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
Ride till I die, knows I stay high And I it, and I love it Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay And I it, and I love it