Yes, yes, yes, uh Balla shit, Timer shit (Regime baby) shit, boi (Smoke a lot, a lot) Rolex it, we rock big jewels and shit, big karats and baggets and shit Mutha be starrin', niggas packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off heata shit Carry a nine shit on my wrist Never wit' Geneve shit (Playboy Geneve shit?)
Somethin' like 20 g's shit Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the jewelry store tell you to keep the Look juss like a Rollie, but it 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' time an date break Rollie The type of shit a thief even attempt to take Rollie Go out on a date, start makin' bitches hate
Now pump yo brakes Only the ballin' qualified can rock the platinum, oyster, in Rolex wear "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' until my eyes shut
steps, hands carrassin' my tech Rolex under my nigga 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 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 down 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 Rollie Rulez
Well, an wit' the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain when you got the Rolex watch an chain on listen
Well, an nigga the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex an chain on listen
To all my real playas, throw yo' in the sky Wave 'em side to then keep yo' four-five caulked to ride So many fuckas done died tryin' to steal a Rolex watch Especially tryin' to steal
I remember the day, I bought my watch the turfs hot Slangin' them birdies, chirpin' juss don't stop Raise niggas off the who turf hop juss got my first 5 In the world to check in the 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 baggets but it cost too Had to fuck wit somethin' less, ain't tryin' to too much
A gold Presidential, no diamonds down the wrist cabezel, you know that's small timer shit but fuck that I got the Rolex, chain an ring that match, stack my Until I got enough green to bring back exchange? Yes
up the chain an gain a Rolex drop some G's It's like property so invest An if you ever go broke, don't depressed under stress yo' shit, I give you what you paid an not a dolla less
That's big shit white colla shit, so I jet I see some niggas casin' the set out by my Lex I grab the fuckin' Tech 9 The first time, I get to hear that mutha scream an whine Rolex
Well, an nigga wit' the 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 the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex Piece an chain on
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh Smoke a lot up in this bitch, shit, uh Sometimes you gotta keep that shit up under yo sleve
'Cuz tryin' to get us But I big heats, nigga How holes you want in yo ass? Blow
1, 2, or 3? what? Blow blow Back the up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex Rulez I suggest you pack a gat too, my ballin' ass Or you get flat lined, done deal