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