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Ride Till We Die

C-Bohuatong
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I keep a four with a trunk full a pumps that'll jump

Fat heat under the seat and I dunk

With the craziest n***a the shadiest n***a the

F**k some crystal we on the yak in the bug

With a strap full of slugs n***a

Any one of you niggas try to jack

Get capped in your mug n***a

It's the loca for sho' I go for broke

With the loaded 44 revolver aimed at your throat

I gotta pain vain just as shady as a game

Three lick again 40 bitches on my cain

Slanging that lolo smoking that dojo

Back for more dough

Packing that desert eagle it's me and my n***a C-BO

Keep the lethal illegal channel we trying to see more

Trunk full of kilos in back of the regal

Twin evil ditching the brews so kicking the Jews

For 2 raw commercial niggas with nothing to lose

We gonna ride till we die stay high to the sky

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To all the G's serving the second or third letter

We gonna ride till we die stay high to the sky

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To all the G's serving the second or third letter

Look in the sky it's a bird it's a plane

No it's me Dub-C letting my bandanna swang

Watching them all walkin'

My dance with rocks in my pants

Glokking my cant's Chuck Taylor's and contra pants

All my booth flannel my lolo

My ammo scheam ass for the scandal

'Cuz niggas be in your court sayin' he's a soprano

But dead niggas can't talk f**k the DA

It's C-BO and Dub on this criminal replay

F**k toning shit down I'm fit to bone a b***h down

Me and Dub in the rag hoppin' through the town

Crip walkin' to the party like Westside

Grab the mike and show them how the West ride

For banging hoes hanging zone stanging

Gets no love from the Dub we got the infrared aiming

He's flaming we banging seat claiming

Give a f**k till we die these niggas ain't changing

We gonna ride till we die stay high to the sky

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Cheese getter heat winner burn cheddar

To all the G's serving the second or third letter

We gonna ride till we die stay high to the sky

Gulf ass chucks t-shirts and Levis

Cheese getter heat winner burn cheddar

To all the G's serving the second or third letter

Dub C plug me slug me with some game

Let it rain let it drip hit the switch make it bang

What you claim

Got affiliated mad circle game

Thangs celebrate better feel the flame

Two hoes will never change creased khakis

And chucks and t-shirt

Bandanna on swang rather it rain

All in the same game

Shit I got the gravy and the sack

Yo 'cuz call that shady n***a back

What you mean What you mean n***a

I got the bomb ass tweed n***a and dirty choppers

That I'll make them retrieve n***a

All scandalous I got it on lock

And C-BO show them how you

Be banging the guard and block

I blow chronic by the pee's n***a

And stay behind it like steam n***a

And keep something up your sleeve n***a

Many 14 2 2 3's in my hood

We stay jumping out of trees n***a

We gonna ride till we die stay high to the sky

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Cheese getter heat winner burn cheddar

To all the G's serving the second or third letter

We gonna ride till we die stay high to the sky

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Cheese getter heat winner burn cheddar

To all the G's serving the second or third letter

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