Yes, yes, yes, uh Balla shit, shit nigga (Regime baby) shit, boi (Smoke a lot, a lot) Rulez Check it, we rock big jewels and shit, big karats and and shit Mutha be starrin', niggas packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off heata shit Carry a nine shit Rolex on my Never fuckin' wit' Geneve (Playboy Geneve shit?)
like 20 g's cheaper shit Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the store tell you to keep the shit Look like a Rollie, but it really ain't Rollie What the fuck you think homie, you around wit' fake Rollie
I never knew that meets a-wraps could make Rollie The Motra fake Rollie's, yo' time an date break Rollie The type of a thief won't even attempt to take Rollie Go out on a date, makin' bitches hate Rollie
Now yo brakes homie Only the ballin' qualified can the platinum, oyster, in distant Rolex outside "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' high my eyes shut
steps, hands carrassin' my tech Rolex under my sleve To each nigga playa hatin', I you mutha fuckas bleed quicka I read niggas, in my eyes an die slowly
my four-five, niggas done died fo' a Rollie I leave yo' chest over yo' outside lonely They died on the stretch an take an ambulance homie My four-five told me, that shit that homies
If I didn't, got so many down niggas to ride fo' me Die fo' me, eye fo' an eye what you get for tryin' to rob me fo' my Rollie nigga Rolex
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex Piece an on listen
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms you got the Rolex watch Piece an chain on
To all my playas, throw yo' Rollie's in the sky 'em side to side then keep yo' four-five caulked to ride So many mutha done died tryin' to steal a Rolex watch Especially to steal mines
I remember the day, I bought my first watch the hot Slangin' them birdies, that chirpin' don't stop Raise off the block who turf hop juss got my first 5 In the world to check in the jewelry store the spot
I'm wet the check, grab the tech an jet 10 G's in my headed straight to Spence I want my shit all but it cost too much Had to fuck wit somethin' less, ain't tryin' to floss too
A straight gold Presidential, no down the wrist Princess cabezel, you know that's timer shit but fuck that I got the Rolex, chain an that match, stack my scratch Until I got enough green to shit back exchange? Yes
up the chain an gain a Rolex drop some G's It's juss like so invest An if you ever go broke, don't feel under stress Pawn yo' shit, I give you you paid an not a dolla less
That's big timer shit white shit, so I jet I see some niggas the set hangin' out by my Lex I the mutha fuckin' Tech 9 The first time, I get to hear that fucka scream an whine Rolex
Well, an wit' the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some gat or thang on him Hit you rain storms when you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms you got the Rolex watch Piece an chain on
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh a lot up in this bitch, regime shit, uh Sometimes you floss Sometimes that shit up under yo sleve
'Cuz tryin' to get us But I big heats, nigga How many you want in yo ass? Blow
1, 2, or 3? Nigga what? blow the fuck up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex Rulez I suggest you pack a gat too, my ballin' ass Or you will get lined, done deal