Released: November 2, 2006
Songwriter: Jeezy DJ Toomp
Producer: DJ Toomp
[Intro]
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it (Yeah, yeah)
And I love it (Hey, let's go!)
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Verse 1]
Once again it's on, I'm back in the motherfucking booth (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 (G)
And everything comes to the light 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 (Ayy)
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 (Nah)
Do it again I done that before man (Yeah)
M.O.E., he ain't part of the program (Huh?)
Or maybe you niggas ain't listening
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I blew up but they ain't like that (That)
They switched up on me, and I ain't like that (Nah)
Sold my first brick yeah, I came right back
Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never turn back, so motherfuck that (That)
Nikes is on the ground got my head to the sky (Sky)
Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay high (High)
I stay on top, Lord knows I'm gon' try (Try)
And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die (Yeah)
And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gon' fry (Haha)
Woke up this morning so I'm still alive (Live)
36 O's I sold them all for five, let's go
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Verse 3]
Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine (Caine)
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (True)
All the real niggas either dead or in jail
And if you're looking for me homie, I'm in the A-T-L (Haha)
You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on life (Damn)
Ya better drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life (Yeah)
I ain't tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me
Last album did two, I'm just tryin' do three (Yeah)
Fresh out the pot yeah the work was hard (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
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Outro]
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it (Yeah, yeah)
And I love it (Hey)
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it (Yeah, yeah)
And I love it (Hey)
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it (Yeah, yeah)
And I love it (Hey, let's go!)
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Verse 1]
Once again it's on, I'm back in the motherfucking booth (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 (G)
And everything comes to the light 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 (Ayy)
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 (Nah)
Do it again I done that before man (Yeah)
M.O.E., he ain't part of the program (Huh?)
Or maybe you niggas ain't listening
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I blew up but they ain't like that (That)
They switched up on me, and I ain't like that (Nah)
Sold my first brick yeah, I came right back
Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never turn back, so motherfuck that (That)
Nikes is on the ground got my head to the sky (Sky)
Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay high (High)
I stay on top, Lord knows I'm gon' try (Try)
And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die (Yeah)
And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gon' fry (Haha)
Woke up this morning so I'm still alive (Live)
36 O's I sold them all for five, let's go
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Verse 3]
Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine (Caine)
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (True)
All the real niggas either dead or in jail
And if you're looking for me homie, I'm in the A-T-L (Haha)
You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on life (Damn)
Ya better drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life (Yeah)
I ain't tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me
Last album did two, I'm just tryin' do three (Yeah)
Fresh out the pot yeah the work was hard (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
[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table (Table), twenty's on the floor (Floor)
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (Yeah), and I love it (Love it)
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show (Show)
It's parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I love it (Yeah), and love it (Love it)
[Outro]
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it (Yeah, yeah)
And I love it (Hey)
Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it (Yeah, yeah)
And I love it (Hey)