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 baggets and Mutha be starrin', niggas packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off wit' heata Carry a millameter shit on my wrist Never fuckin' wit' Geneve (Playboy what's shit?)
Somethin' like 20 g's shit Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the jewelry store tell you to the shit juss like a Rollie, but it really ain't Rollie What the fuck you think homie, you walkin' wit' fake Rollie
I never knew that swap meets a-wraps could Rollie The Motra fake Rollie's, yo' time an date gone break The type of shit a won't even attempt to take Rollie Go out on a date, start makin' hate Rollie
Now pump yo homie Only the qualified can rock the platinum, oyster, in distant Rolex outside "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' high my eyes shut
Wise steps, hands my tech Rolex under my nigga To each nigga playa hatin', I make you mutha bleed quicka I niggas, look in my eyes an die slowly
Meet my four-five, niggas done fo' a Rollie I leave yo' chest over yo' outside lonely They died on the an take an ambulance ride homie My four-five told me, shit that crucify homies
If I didn't, got so many down ready to ride fo' me Die fo' me, eye fo' an eye That's what you get for to rob me fo' my Rollie nigga Rolex
Well, an nigga wit' the on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
Well, an wit' the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the watch Piece an chain on
To all my real playas, throw yo' 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 the day, I bought my first watch the turfs hot Slangin' birdies, that chirpin' juss don't stop Raise niggas off the block who hop juss got my first 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 straight to Spence I want my shit all baggets but it cost too 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 small timer but fuck that I got the Rolex, chain an that match, stack my scratch Until I got enough green to bring shit back Yes
up the chain an gain a Rolex drop some G's It's juss like property so An if you ever go broke, don't feel depressed under Pawn yo' shit, I give you what you paid an not a less
That's big timer shit white shit, so I jet I see some niggas casin' the set out by my Lex I grab the mutha Tech 9 The first time, I get to hear that mutha fucka scream an Rolex
Well, an nigga wit' the on you best believe He Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex an chain on listen
Well, an nigga wit' the on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some 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 keep that 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 Blow blow Back the fuck up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex I suggest you a gat too, my ballin' ass potna Or you will get lined, done deal