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Coo Coo Cal - Ride Till We Die Lyrics

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  • f/ Twista
  • [Chorus 1: repeat 2X]
  • We ride 'till we die, ball 'till we fall
  • While all G's agree, intense a flea, with me, Infinite and ***** up mall
  • And the loss, mother*****a betta check my
  • Hit em up with the tech 9
  • Betta keep my gun off, saftey
  • While they try'n to chase me
  • You know a nigga go 'till the next time
  • [Verse 1: Coo Coo Cal]
  • A nigga ride 'till we die, hell, ball till me fall
  • ***** 'round wit nuthin but G's,
  • Flip'n it-ly, snoop keys with d'z and white walls
  • Night y'all, try to *****in mind
  • Betta call two niggaz with a least two nines
  • And get ready to melt from all this hot-ass iron, that we find
  • I ain't lyin,
  • mother*****a that bullshit it, nuthin
  • Got a full clip in, dump
  • But no any nigga out here startin somethin
  • mother*****a set trendz 'n let his ends stack from the flo' to the ceilin
  • Infinite 45 (?) house, mergin-splergin, and count these millions
  • Niggaz feelings hurt cuz we did lock the game
  • Sewin up all box of caines, from younga G's
  • cuz IDs'll keep some pocket change
  • And it's strange hows a nigga I who his way in
  • Leave a nigga six feet deep peepin outta casket
  • Baskets lay in
  • Sway in, up in the wind like thee American flag
  • Hell I'm out to bury the fag
  • *****in around wit us G's, a nigga gonna get toe-tagged
  • Get drag, from block-to-block, city-to-city, and state-to-state
  • From the Mil-est, to realist, the killest just countin cake
  • [Chorus 2: repeat 2X]
  • We ride 'till we die, ball 'till we fall
  • While all G's agree, intense a flea, with me, Twista and ***** up mall
  • And the loss, mother*****a betta check my
  • Hit em up with the tech 9
  • Betta keep my gun off, saftey
  • While they try'n to chase me
  • You know a nigga go 'till the next time
  • [Twista]
  • Let me get a lil somethin straight with you hoe
  • Once a slip in the clip, don't stop trippin
  • I been a need to floss in the cars I be whipin
  • Cuz a mother*****a be constaintly tippin
  • I mean uh constaintly trippin
  • Could be off the block nuthin too much of that buggedin
  • You can get your uncles, brothers, nieces, nephews, and cousins
  • And we still gon' be buggin'n
  • Enough of that, I'm (?) em
  • Break a hollow point off in your ass
  • How you gon' take (?) when you been out for years
  • You must have been lost in your past
  • Betta get your shit straight Joe
  • Me and my guy don't borrow none, stuck penny with the llello
  • When the cops come lay low
  • Goin shoppin for my work cuz dependin on how the day go
  • Wishin *****es at security that'll blast your ass
  • For the needle sacks 'n the scratch
  • Go ahead try to stick up the spot
  • They be trippin when the ***** up the glock
  • *****ed for the packs
  • Take a body like we sure should
  • Empty out the crib on the haters, it be no good
  • Nothin heavy with the cold wood
  • Strangle weed is forever we'll go at with the whole hood
  • Show em again and my sanction
  • Niggas stankin
  • After plenty dank 'n drankin
  • I don't know what the ***** they was thankin
  • Peep the bank and a niggas like spendin Benjamin Franklins
  • Should have came {pause causious
  • Nigga fully nausious
  • Now you bout to die when I'm high
  • Cuz (?)
  • Coo Coo with the Two Two
  • To the tech nine, rise to the sky, ride 'till we die
  • Chorus 2: 2x
  • [Coo Coo Cal]
  • A nigga ball 'till we fall, hell, ride till we die
  • ***** around with top-notch hoes,
  • sippin on Don and mo' smoke pounds of killah
  • Yeah high as ***** but I bet them hoes maintain
  • Set em up with the 6 figure nigga the bigger the bang
  • Side hit with dank, them hoes is game
  • Tame like a Pit nigga
  • Game for the tricks
  • Any nigga that floss or toss fo' a lil change,
  • On the range gettin gamed by the *****
  • With a chain and a fist
  • Tearin off all niggas that hold or not
  • Bigger the knot
  • We clock
  • Don't (?) that
  • Read dat
  • Need pistols, techs, and glocks
  • Shot them, got clothes
  • Cuz we don' riled the hoes
  • Now I'm gone in the wind
  • In the bone wit the gin
  • Burn the rubber off brand new Vo's, suppose
  • A nigga wouldn't leakin well I probably stop, not
  • I'm totin this big .45, inscribed, to rip your spot
  • Cops, done killed a nigga softly with a can of snitch
  • Boss playaz
  • I'm keepin a nigga in the crosshairs
  • And smoke the *****
  • Switch up for nuthin, nigga I'm dirty fo' life
  • Gotta try to seize
  • These
  • Ki's from these a G's niggas
  • Cuz were
  • Chorus 1: 2x

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