[Verse 1

I’m back on the track, you know the vibe,

Riding through the city where legends thrive.

Synths hit smooth, basslines glide,

West Coast anthem, eternal pride.

Still steady, still making waves,

A G in the game, never lost my ways.

From the block to the world, the sound’s alive,

Keep it real, keep it raw, let the rhythm thrive.

[Chorus

Forever fresh, forever true,

The beats stay banging, the legacy grew.

From the streets to the stage, I’m setting the tone,

This is my throne, I hold it alone.

[Verse 2

Back with a bang, still chasing dreams,

Riding low and slow, the chrome still gleams.

Synths in the air, it’s the West I claim,

The vibe’s electric, the flow’s untamed.

They doubted my grind, but I’m still here,

Classic like the G-Funk, crystal clear.

Keep the game alive, it’s a legacy thing,

Watch me rise, let the chorus sing.

[Chorus

Forever fresh, forever true,

The beats stay banging, the legacy grew.

From the streets to the stage, I’m setting the tone,

This is my throne, I hold it alone.

[Bridge

Rolling slow, under Cali skies,

City lights glow as the vibe amplifies.

Synths and snares, the sound’s divine,

Through the decades, this groove is mine.

[Verse 3

Forever iconic, still in my lane,

West Coast living, it’s a timeless reign.

From the streets to the mic, I bring that flame,

Respect the hustle, remember the name.

This is for the culture, for those who ride,

The beat don’t stop, it’s a permanent high.

Forever fresh, forever the sound,

From the ground up, the King wears the crown.

[Chorus

Forever fresh, forever true,

The beats stay banging, the legacy grew.

From the streets to the stage, I’m setting the tone,

This is my throne, I hold it alone.