[Hook: Slyrex]
Still riding through the East side
And the block still too hot
405 still coming up
N***a I don't know what you thought
Still thugging like I never left
Hold it down in the new ride
Still wilding in the city, n***a
They still saying "Woosah!"

[Verse 1: Slyrex]
All my n***as getting cake, boy
Ask them how that dessert taste
Sly Savage, that's a scary sight
Put you n***as in the dirt mane
How a n***a finna change up?
Same n***a since the first grade
I can't forget where I came from
I never left in the first place
I might pull up with the ratchet
Couple racks up in the mattress
N***as toting automatics
Got my money doing backflips
Ride out then I re-up
Stacking bread to kick my feet up
When you see me in the street, bruh
Go ahead and cross the street, bruh

[Verse 2: Chris Savage]
Go ahead and cross the street
Oh shit, there goes Chris
He pulled up with a black four fifth
Silver bullets, gold tips, tear your flesh apart
Shit makes no sense
Air it out and then I duck off
Pay some boys in blue to keep them cuffs off
Uninvited parties leave you fucked off
N***as play informant when they plug's hot
Go to county and smile in my mug shot
All my peers got that shit out of luck face
Crackers talking bout he found my finger prints
But we covered them triggers with duct tape
Red beam on my springfield, point and aim at a n***a like laser tag
Four deep in the old Benz with a factory tint and the paper tag
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 bands will go make a n***a blast off
A couple racks and a plane ticket if I want him to do it with his mask off
Black jag my lifestyle, I double down and then a n***a cast out
Don't get it twisted, n***as bitches
Go to my old ways and bring that mack out

[Hook: Slyrex]
Still riding through the East side
And the block still too hot
405 still coming up
N***a I don't know what you thought
Still thugging like I never left
Hold it down in the new ride
Still wilding in the city, n***a
They still saying "Woosah!"

[Verse 2: Slyrex]
Not when Sly is up to bat
Not when Savage got the mack
Not when Barry got the masks
If n***as tryna take my last, I ain't gotta ask
My n***as will pull out the straps
I ain't even gotta hold em
I'm next up and I told em
You keep acting like these n***as chosen
I'm gonna show ya, I'ma expose em
My flow frozen, this ain't no mumble rap
Or that fake lil gangsta come up rap
Ain't no big-name feature gimmick rap
Or that flow-stealing lil n***a rap
Or that cosign so I'm on rap
Or that pay-to-play wack song rap
This a league where you do not belong rap
If you see me, you know what I'm on, BLAT