Ride till I die, knows I stay high And I luv it, and I luv it, go
We count on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh 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 on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
Once again it's on, I'm back in the booth These still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' truth I don't 'em, I need some 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 everything comes to da light, see These in the dark baby I just shine I do it from the homie, they just rhyme
Check your watch, nigga it's my Mind made up I was on my grind, that's So pay attention, yea you on my In that case time for no man
Do it again I done before man M.O.E., you ain't part of the Or you niggaz ain't 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 with some 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
Yeah, I up, but they ain't like that They up on me, and I ain't like that my first brick, yeah, I came right back Fast forward the tape, nigga at me now
And I never turn back, so that Nike's on the ground, got my to the sky Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay Stay on top, Lord knows I'm try
And for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die And I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gon' fry I woke up this morning so I'm alive 36 O's I sold all for five
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the Fresh work and on the way with some more And I luv it, and I luv it I got in the crowd, bad bitches at my show Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
around the world, it's the same ol' caine Been around the world, it's the 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 cheat on life Ya better a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life I ain't tryna do you, I'm do me Last album did two, I'm just do three
out the pot yeah, the work was hard Ride the top down so I'm closer to God My P.O. me I need a 9 to 5 But I got a job, and that's stayin' alive
We count hundreds on the table, on the floor outta work 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 outside, and it's sittin' on fo's And I luv it, and I luv it
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay And I it, and I love it Ride till I die, knows I stay high And I love it, and I it