I Luv It

Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high

And I love it, and I love it

Let's go!

We count hundreds on the table, twenties on the floor

Fresh outta work and on the way with some more

And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show

Parked outside, and sitting on vogues

And I love it (yeah!), and love it

Once again it's on

I'm back in the motherfucking booth

These niggas still lying

I'm the motherfucking truth (yeah!)

I don't believe I need some more fucking proof

I ain't want the four door

I copped the motherfucking coupe (haha!)

They tryin' be me, I'm just tryin' be G

And everything comes to 'em like you'll see

These niggas in the dark baby I'll just shine (shine)

I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (yeah!)

Check your watch nigga it's my time (hey!)

Mind made up I was on my grind (that's right!)

So pay attention yea you on my time

In that case time waits for no man

Do it again I done that before man (yeah!)

M.O.E., he ain't part of the program

Or maybe you niggas ain't listening

Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

We count hundreds on the table, twenties on the floor

Fresh outta work and on the way with some more

And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show

Parked outside, and sitting on vogues

And I love it (yeah!), and love it

Yea, I blew up, but they like that

They switched up on me, and I ain't like that

Sold my first brick yea, I came right back

Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now

And I never turn back, so motherfuck that

Life is on the ground got my head to the sky

Smoked all day, lord knows I stay high

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

Woke up this morning so I'm still alive

36 O's I sold them all for five

We count hundreds on the table, twenties on the floor

Fresh outta work and on the way with some more

And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show

Parked outside, and sitting on vogues

And I love it (yeah!), and love it

Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine

Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (dro)

All the real niggas 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 (yeah!)

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 block yea 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, twenties on the floor

Fresh outta work and on the way with some more

And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show

Parked outside, and sitting on vogues

And I love it (yeah!), and love it