

(Yeah, real talk)
Keep my phone on silent,
only the block calls back
Too many eyes watching,
gotta watch my track Late night on the boulevard,
paranoid and cold Nobody to trust,
that's how the story's told
We ride through the dark,
keeping it smooth Got the bass in the trunk,
making it move We don't need no talk,
we just survive
Keeping the G-funk spirit alive (Yeah,
keep it moving, keeping it alive)
Always looking in my mirror,
shadows on the wall They want to see the rise but they
pray for the fall Underneath the streetlights,
chasing down the bag Running through the city with a heavy black
tag
We ride through the dark,
keeping it smooth Got the bass in the trunk,
making it move We don't need no talk,
we just
survive Keeping the
G-funk spirit alive (Yeah,
keep it moving, keeping it alive)
Only the block calls back (Keep it real)