[Intro: Conway]
Hahaha
Let's document a real moment
Yeah, I swear to God, shit is real over here, n***a
Yeah, walk with me, take a walk through the Eastside, n***a
Get familiar, n***a, it's a beautiful place, n***a
Talk to 'em

[Verse 1: Conway]
Ayy yo, I put that on my mama
When I catch them pussy n***as, I'ma lay them n***as down
I'ma peter roll them n***as, I'ma spray 'em
I don't give a fuck who standing outside, broad day 'em
N***as thinking shit was sweet, I'm finna show 'em we ain't playing over here
In my city, n***a blicking with the four
Trappin' out they mama house, got police kicking down the door
Little n***a 17, facing 30
Little n***a 17 with a thirty, quick to do a n***a dirty
Know a n***a shot a n***a in his face front of his mother
'Cause the n***a took the stand, snitched on his older brother
Got his brother doing 50, now that n***a doing life
Mama lost both of her babies to the streets, this shit ain't right
Judges giving n***as football numbers without a care
Bodies dropping every summer, you can smell it in the air
Little n***a don't give a fuck, his father wasn't there
Wipe you for your 750s 'cause he couldn't get a pair
Eastside, n***a
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Ayy, yo, your pockets barely breathing
I got fifty and the tiger Swedish, uh
You hit one, we flipped ten of y'all n***as, we even
Strawberry Jack trucks, feed us with tucked ninas
N***as talk crazy, we see 'em, uh
This shit already got fifteen bodies, leave it
High top Bapes, hoodies Palace
Shit's so big, when I shot, got knocked off balance
My shooters skated off rocking Thrasher
I'm NASA, TEC tens on Karl Lager'
Shot the funeral, left the pastor
The deacon got his leg shot off, laying there, gasping
This shit really happen

[Outro]
Finna slide out to the yacht party, man
See y'all there
I saw you on television
You're the man on the boat, oh, wow