Coo Coo Cal Ride Till We Die Lyrics

Ride Till We Die Lyrics

feat. Infinite, Twista

Chorus 1:2x 
We ride 'till we die, ball 'till we fall 
While'all disagree, intense (?), with me, Infinite and f**k up mall 
And the loss, mutha f**ka betta check my 
Hit em up with the tech 9 
Betta keep my gun off, saftey 
While they try'n to chase me 
I know a nigga go 'till the next time 

[Coo Coo Cal] 
Verse 1: 
A nigga ride 'till we die, hell, ball till me fall 
f**k 'round wit nuthin but g's, 
Flip'n it-ly, snoop keys with d'z and white walls 
Night ya'll, try to f**kin 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, 
Mutha f**ka that bullshit it, nuthin 
Got a full clip in, dump 
But no any nigga out here startin somethin 
Mutha f**ka set trendz 'n let us in, stack from the flo' to the ceilin 
Infinite 45 (?) house (?) and (?) and count these millions 
Niggaz feelings hurt cuz we did lock the game 
Sewin up all box of caines, from younga g's gotta have IDs'll keep their 
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 
f**kin around wit us g's, a nigga gonna get toe taged 
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 2:2x 
We ride 'till we die, ball 'till we fall 
While'all disagree, intense (?), with me, Twista and f**k up mall 
And the loss, mutha f**ka betta check my 
Hit em up with the tech 9 
Betta keep my gun off, saftey 
While they try'n to chase me 
I 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 mutha f**ka 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 as* 
How you gon' take (?) when you been out for years 
 
You must have been lost in your past 
Betta get your sh*t 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 bit*hes at security that'll blast your as* 
For the needle sacks 'n the scratch 
Go ahead try to stick up the spot 
They be trippin when the bit*h up the glock 
Cocked 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 f**k 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 
f**k around with top-notch hoes, 
sippin on Don and mo' smoke pounds of killah 
Yeah high as f**k 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 bit*h 
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 
Inscribe, 
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 bit*h 
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