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 and baggets and shit Mutha fuckas be starrin', packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off wit' heata Carry a nine shit on my wrist Never fuckin' wit' Geneve (Playboy what's shit?)
Somethin' like 20 g's cheaper 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 homie, you walkin' around wit' fake Rollie
I never that swap meets a-wraps could make Rollie The Motra fake Rollie's, yo' an date gone break Rollie The type of shit a thief won't attempt to take Rollie Go out on a date, makin' bitches hate Rollie
Now pump yo brakes Only the ballin' qualified can rock the platinum, oyster, in Rolex wear "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' high my eyes shut
Wise steps, carrassin' my tech Rolex under my sleve To each nigga playa hatin', I make you mutha fuckas bleed I read niggas, look in my an die slowly
Meet my four-five, niggas died fo' a Rollie I leave yo' chest over yo' family lonely died on the stretch an take an ambulance ride homie My four-five told me, that shit that 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 wit' the Rolex on you best He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the watch an chain 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 when you got the watch Piece an on listen
To all my real playas, throw yo' in the sky Wave 'em side to side then keep yo' four-five caulked to So many mutha fuckas done died tryin' to steal a Rolex tryin' to steal mines
I remember the day, I bought my watch the turfs hot Slangin' them birdies, that chirpin' juss don't Raise niggas off the block who hop juss got my first 5 In the world to in the jewelry store the first spot
I'm wet cash the check, the tech an jet 10 G's in my pocket headed 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 match, stack my scratch Until I got enough green to bring shit back Yes
Give up the chain an gain a Rolex some G's It's juss like so invest An if you ever go broke, don't feel depressed stress Pawn yo' shit, I give you what you an not a dolla less
That's big timer white colla shit, so I jet I see some niggas casin' the set out by my Lex I grab the mutha fuckin' 9 The first time, I get to hear that mutha fucka an whine Rolex
Well, an wit' the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him Hit you rain storms when you got the Rolex watch Piece an chain on
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you rain storms when you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh Smoke a lot up in this bitch, shit, uh Sometimes you gotta Sometimes keep shit up under yo sleve
niggas tryin' 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 fuck up nigga, we do our thang, Rulez I you pack a gat too, my ballin' ass potna Or you get flat lined, done deal