Zak

Keep it gangsta, never fold under pressure
Ride or die, we together forever
From the block to the top, we hustle no stop
Guns loaded, hearts cold, keep it gangsta!
Keep it gangsta, yeah that's the code
Money, power, respect on the road
Fake niggas hate, but we stay bold
Real ones only, keep it gangsta!

Born in the streets where the weak don't survive
Hustlin' every day just to stay alive
Pockets was empty, now the chain on ice
Enemies watchin', but I pay no price
Roll with my dawgs, loyalty first
Betray the fam? End up in a hearse
West side raised, tattooed on my skin
Every scar tell a story where the pain begin
No snitchin', no bitchin', that's the rule of the game
If you talk to the ops, you ain't sayin' my name

Pull up in the lowrider, bass hittin' hard
Windows tinted black, can't see who we are
Diamonds on the wrist, but the mind stay sharp
One wrong move, and we tear you apart
From the trap house to the penthouse view
Made it out the mud, now we makin' big moves
Haters talk shit, but they follow the wave
We built this empire, you just diggin' your grave
Real G's move in silence, no need for the flex
But when it's time to ride, we collectin' respect

All my life, I been keepin' it G
No cap in my rap, this the real me
From the cradle to the grave, stay true to the streets
Keep it gangsta, that's the only way to be

Keep it gangsta, never fold under pressure...
(Fade out with ad-libs: Yeah! West side! Real ones only! Keep it gangsta!)

Yo... this for the homies holdin' it down
For the ones lost, and the kings with no crown
Keep it gangsta, till the day that we die
One love, from the streets to the sky...