[Intro: Jay Rock]
Yeah
I like this
Yeah
It's Jay Rock
Watts' Finest, yeah
Tommy Lou, what's up?
What it do?
Let's get it, let's go

[Verse: Jay Rock]
No high school diploma, sidewalk graduate
Work magnificent, gats immaculate
Extravagant vacays, spectacular playmates
Who suckin' me off, then swallow my bébé's, woah
I get my dollars then I stroll
I rocks and roll, Heavy Metal in my clothes
The TEC explode, guaranteed to hit your soul
The game is to be sold, not told pimpin' these hoes
All the women know I'm K-I-N-G
Big body Benz kitted, AMG
Bitch better have my money when I step on the scene
Bring reality, motherfuckers still sellin' you dreams
Godzilla straps knockin' down buildings
Hunnid round magazines clappin' like tambourines
Soundin' like a round of applause when them drums go off
I'm the wrong one to run across, it's Rock
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
We thuggin', n***a, we thuggin'
Vague with the hens, or the choppa hit they noggin
Catch me in the money spot, all night hustlin'
Get a few gems in my hand when they gone, I'm on
Let my flag fly high in this bitch (We on)
Your pussy-ass n***a banner say shit ('Cause I'm on)
We gettin' money (I'm on)
With big guns (I'm on)
Believe that (I'm on)
I won't run (We on)