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