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Ayy this that Eastside Johnny, big redemption life Know what I'm talkin' 'bout Hol' up Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Chorus: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar Get out the way, get out the way, get out the way, yeah Yeah Get out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah Yeah You either with me or against me, ho Ho You either with me or Wait Win, win, win, win, win Yeah Fuck everything else, win, win, win, win Win These niggas ain't shit Mommy, win, win, win, win Stop chasin' that bitch Stop, win, win, win, win Yeah Verse 1: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar Big Jay Rock go Go, on 10, 10, 10, 10s On 10, 10, 10, 10s Exit at 4 4, bring friend, friend, friend, friends Bring friend, friend, friend, friends Matte black two-door Door, jump in, in, in, in You might wanna keep score Score I win, win, win, win I win, win, win, win Forearm tattoos Huh, that's squad, squad, squad, squad That's squad, squad, squad, squad All of them gon' shoot Huh Don't try, try, try, try Don't try, try, try, try I walk in room Huh, their eyes wide, wide, wide Eyes wide, wide, wide Third album comin' soon Yeah I'm glad y'all gon' die I'm glad y'all gon' die I ain't chasin' after no bitch I got bigger plans than stayin' rich Stayin' rich I've been tapped in since I was six Like six I tap dance all on a brick Tap dance And your diamonds like tap water Tap water That shit way too foggy Clean it up These VVSs way awesome What's up Parked CLS for baby mama No love Drop to your death without warnin' Chorus: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar Get out the way, get out the way, get out the way, yeah Yeah Get out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah Yeah You either with me or against me, ho Ho You either with me or Wait, win win, win, win, win Yeah Fuck everything else, win, win, win, win Win These niggas ain't shit Mommy, win, win, win, win Stop chasin' that bitch Stop, win, win, win, win Yeah Verse 2: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar Fuck niggas don't stay outside when I play outside I put the beats on 'em, I'm like Dre outside I got the Bay outside, and L.A. outside And if you act bad, I'll bring the K outside Go and get your money, bitch None of my niggas on some funny shit I can tell real by who you runnin' with I'm all in the field, duck huntin' shit Hit my plug just to re-up and he was like, Boop, here Migo knew just what it was Flipped the whole dub and gave it back, Boop, yeah 911, no mileage, baby, 9 ball, but no violence, baby My trigger finger got callus, baby My bare knuckles got talent, baby I'm all in the wind with it, on Deuce line, I've been with it She too fine, I been hit it, crashed two times, I limo-tinted My new ride, I'm ridin' with the toaster Toaster 12 better not pull me over Over Championship goin' dumb, nothin' to somethin', I won, bitch Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Chorus: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar Get out the way, get out the way, get out the way yeah Yeah Get out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah Yeah You either with me or against me, ho Ho You either with me or Wait, win win, win, win, win Yeah Fuck everything else, win, win, win, win Win These niggas ain't shit Mommy, win, win, win, win Stop chasin' that bitch Stop, win, win, win, win Yeah