Ride till I die, Lord knows I 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, 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 niggas still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' truth I believe 'em, I need some mu'fuckin' proof I want the four door, I copped the mu'fuckin' coupe
tryin' be me, I'm just tryin' be G And everything to da light, you'll see niggas in the dark baby I just shine I do it from the heart homie, they rhyme
Check your watch, nigga my time Mind made up I was on my grind, that's So pay attention, yea you on my In that time waits for no man
Do it again I done before man M.O.E., you part of the program Or maybe you niggaz listening Open eyes I'm a blessing in disguise
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the Fresh outta 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 outside, and it's sittin' on fo's 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 Sold my first brick, yeah, I came back Fast the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never back, so motherfuck that Nike's on the ground, got my to the sky Smoked all day, Lord 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 knows I'm fry I up this morning so I'm still alive 36 O's I sold all for five
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 it's sittin' on And I luv it, and I luv it
Been around the world, the same ol' caine Been around the world, it's the ol' thang, dro All the niggaz either dead or in jail 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 a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life I tryna 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 hundreds 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 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, Lord knows I high And I love it, and I it