Клип Young Jeezy - I Luv It
Клип Young Jeezy - I Luv It
Young Jeezy I Luv It
Young Jeezy I Luv It
Young Jeezy I Luv It
Текст Песни Young Jeezy - I Luv It
[Intro] Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it Let's go! [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's 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 [Verse 1] 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 (HA HA!) They trying be me, I'm just trying be Jeezy 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 (AH!) Check your watch nigga it's my time (HEY!) Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!)) So pay attention yeah you're 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 [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's 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 Yeah I blew up, but they like that They switched up on me, and I ain't like that 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 Nike's 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 And live 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 36 O's I sold them all for five [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's 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 (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 You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on life (YEAH!) You 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 staying alive [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's 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 [Repeat Intro till fade]

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Sweet Life

Go Get It Interlude

Hustlaz Holiday

Scared Of The Dark

New Clothes

J BO

I Feel Ya

Forgive Me

Church In These Streets

GOD

Black Eskimo

Holy Ghost

Me OK

No Tears

RIP

Get Right

Way Too Gone

Leave You Alone

OJ

SupaFreak

Nothing

FAME

Win

Ballin

Crazy World

All White Everything

Dreamin

Over Here

My Hood

And Then What

Who Dat

Vacation

Go Getta

Trap Star / Go Crazy

Put On

My President

Stop Playin Wit Me / My Camaro

Soul Survivor

I Luv It

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