Cali Ride

Old school
New school
Coming through
Kicking game like kun fu
Cali what it do
Old school
New school
Coming through
Ridding slow
I know you see the the gold datons
On the 64

Ridding threw the west coast
Smoking the best dope
Shades low
Wearing locks
Bloods, eassa's folks
100 Spokes
64's
Top down
Loud sound
My people
Got them pounds
If you can't swim
You going to drezown
Hatters frown
Snoop dog sound
Game on
I'm in LA now
About to approach downtown
Play games out here
Get gunned down
Face down
Get parlaished
Wheel chair bound
Eazy
Nipsey
And koby
Immortilized
G's up
In the sky
Don't ask why

I'm feeling this cali love
This cali bud
In the city of sex
Bloods and crips
Homie please
Don't set trip
These boyz bang
LA gangs
Maniac
Mind frame
Get the picture
See the picture frame
If you don't
Get caught slipping
Yellow tape
White chalk
Blood stains
Deathrow
On the left coast
They do the most
Toast to the west
I'm coasting
The blue ocean
Stay folcus
Broads set ya up
Rub you down
Smooth like lotion
Die hopping
West coast connected



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Baldwin
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