[Hook: Jon Connor]
My city, my hood, my clique, my town [4x]
Real n***as say some'n, real n***as say some
All the fake motherfuckers be quiet [3x]
(I do this shit for who?)
My city, my hood, my clique, my town

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
Look, fuck n***as be quiet
Where the real n***as at? Gon' point 'em out
Fly City if a n***a talk shit, shit else to talk about, word
You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits
I figure a n***a wanna continue livin' or on
Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of n***as that really did it
This that shit, n***as wish they could bottle it up
Now my motto is "Ain't no motherfucker following us!"
Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel
So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil
Who on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know
Cause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal
Better but get better with every flow
Michigan n***as nobody comin' with better flow, n***as know

[Hook: Jon Connor]

[Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"]
Yeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic
Y'all walk around wearing Asics
Me, I walk around in my two's and my three's
On my Jay shit (Both J's)
Listenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems
And each one of 'em a fake bitch
See, that's how a n***a get when a n***a go
From being real broke to getting fake rich
Okay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit
Unless you breaking out this
If it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like
I'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits
So feel me cause I'm felt as fuck
And I ain't never with the clown shit
If I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second
When I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch
[Refrain]

[Outro]
From the 810, to the 313
And the 810, yeah n***a that's all I know
Yeah n***a that's all I know
Yeah n***a that's all I know
Michigan shit, n***a
Jon Connor, Royce 5'9"
Don't nobody do it like us n***a