Yes, yes, yes, uh Balla shit, Timer shit (Regime baby) shit, boi (Smoke a lot, a lot) Rulez Check it, we rock big jewels and shit, big and baggets and shit Mutha fuckas be starrin', packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off heata shit a nine millameter shit Rolex on my fuckin' wit' Geneve shit (Playboy what's shit?)
like 20 g's cheaper shit Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the jewelry tell you to keep the shit juss like a Rollie, but it really ain't Rollie What the fuck you think homie, you walkin' around wit' 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 shit a thief won't even attempt to take Go out on a date, start makin' hate Rollie
Now yo brakes homie Only the ballin' can rock the platinum, oyster, in distant Rolex wear "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, high until my eyes shut
Wise steps, hands my tech Rolex under my sleve To each nigga playa hatin', I make you fuckas bleed quicka I niggas, look in my eyes an die slowly
Meet my four-five, niggas died fo' a Rollie I yo' chest over yo' family outside lonely They on the stretch an take an ambulance ride homie My four-five me, that shit that crucify homies
If I didn't, got so many niggas ready to ride fo' me Die fo' me, eye fo' an eye That's what you get for tryin' to rob me fo' my nigga Rolex
Well, an nigga the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain when you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him Hit you rain storms when you got the Rolex watch Piece an chain on
To all my playas, throw yo' Rollie's in the sky Wave 'em side to side then keep yo' four-five to ride So mutha fuckas done died tryin' to steal a Rolex watch Especially to steal mines
I the day, I bought my first watch the turfs hot them birdies, that chirpin' juss don't stop Raise niggas off the block who turf hop juss got my 5 In the world to check in the jewelry store the first
I'm wet cash the check, the tech an jet 10 G's in my pocket headed straight to I want my shit all but it cost too much Had to fuck wit somethin' less, ain't to floss too much
A straight Presidential, no diamonds down the wrist Princess cabezel, you know that's small timer shit but fuck I got the Rolex, chain an ring that match, my scratch I got enough green to bring shit back exchange? Yes
Give up the chain an gain a drop some G's It's juss property so invest An if you ever go broke, don't feel under stress yo' shit, I give you what you paid an not a dolla less
That's big timer shit white shit, so I jet I see some casin' the set hangin' out by my Lex I grab the mutha fuckin' 9 The first time, I get to hear that mutha fucka scream an Rulez
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex Piece an chain on
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best He Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the watch an chain on listen
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh a lot up in this bitch, regime shit, uh Sometimes you floss Sometimes keep shit up under yo sleve
'Cuz tryin' to get us But I keep big heats, How many holes you want in yo blow
1, 2, or 3? Nigga what? blow the fuck up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex Rulez I suggest you a gat too, my ballin' ass potna Or you get flat lined, done deal