Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay And I luv it, and I luv it, go
We hundreds on the table, twenty's 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 bitches at my Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's 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 believe 'em, I need some mu'fuckin' proof I ain't the four door, I copped the mu'fuckin' coupe
tryin' be me, I'm just tryin' be G And comes to da light, you'll see These niggas in the dark baby I just I do it the heart homie, they just rhyme
Check your watch, nigga my time Mind made up I was on my grind, right So pay attention, yea you on my In that time waits for no man
Do it again I done that man M.O.E., you ain't of the program Or maybe you ain't listening Open your eyes I'm a blessing in
We count on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some 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
Yeah, I blew up, but they ain't 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 I stay high Stay on top, Lord knows I'm try
And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm die And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm fry I woke up this so I'm still alive 36 O's I them all for five
We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with 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
Been the world, it's the same ol' caine Been the world, it's 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 album did two, I'm just tryin' do three
Fresh out the pot yeah, the work was Ride with the top down so I'm to God My P.O. telling me I a 9 to 5 But I got a job, and that's stayin' alive
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 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, Lord I stay high And I love it, and I it Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay And I it, and I love it