Young Jeezy

I Luv It
Ride Till I Die Lord Knows I Stay High And I love it [Hook:] We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it And I love it I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my show Parked out side and its sittin on vogues And love it And love it Once again it's on I'm back in the motherfucking booth These niggas still lying I'm the motherfucking truth I don't believe I need some more fucking proof I ain't want the four door I copped the motherfucking coupe 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 ill just shine I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme Check your watch nigga it's my time Mind made up I was on my grind (that's right) SongtexteSo pay attention yea you on my time In that Case time waits for no man Do it again I done done it before man MOE you ain't part of the program Or maybe you niggas ain't listening Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise [Hook:] We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it And I love it I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my shows Parked out said and its sittin on vogues And love it And love it Yea I blow up, but they ain't 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 gonna try A mill for the moment lord knows I'm gonna die And when I get to hell lord knows I'm gonna fry Woke up this morning so I'm still alive Thirty six Os I sold them all for Five (Count it) [Hook:] We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it And I love it I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my show Parked out said and its sittin on vogues And love it 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 ATL 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 just tryna do me Last album did two I'm just tryna do three Fresh out the block yea the work was hard Ride with the top down so I'm closer to god My PO telling me I need a nine to five But I already got a job and that's stayin alive [Hook:] We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it And I love it I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my show Parked out said and its sittin on vogues And love it And love it Ride till I die Lord knows I stay high And I live it And I live it Ride till I die Lord knows I stay high And I live it And I live it Ride till I die Lord knows I stay high And I live it And I live it Aus Songtexte Mania