Yes, yes, yes, uh Balla shit, Timer shit (Regime baby) shit, boi (Smoke a lot, a lot) Rolex Check it, we rock big jewels and shit, big karats and baggets and fuckas be starrin', niggas packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I off wit' heata shit Carry a millameter shit on my wrist Never fuckin' Geneve shit (Playboy what's shit?)
Somethin' 20 g's cheaper shit Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the jewelry store you to keep the shit Look juss a Rollie, but it really ain't Rollie What the fuck you think homie, you walkin' around wit' fake
I never knew swap meets a-wraps could make Rollie The Motra fake Rollie's, yo' time an date gone 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 wear "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' until my eyes shut
steps, hands carrassin' my tech Rolex under my sleve To each nigga playa hatin', I make you mutha fuckas quicka I read niggas, look in my an die slowly
Meet my four-five, niggas done died fo' a I leave yo' chest over yo' family outside They died on the stretch an an ambulance ride homie My four-five told me, that shit that homies
If I didn't, got so many down niggas 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 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 watch Piece an chain on
Well, an wit' the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him Hit you rain storms when you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
To all my playas, throw yo' Rollie's in the sky Wave 'em side to side then keep yo' four-five to ride So many mutha fuckas done died tryin' to a Rolex watch tryin' to steal mines
I the day, I bought my first watch the turfs hot Slangin' them birdies, that chirpin' juss stop Raise niggas off the block who 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 my shit all baggets but it cost too much Had to fuck wit somethin' less, ain't tryin' to floss too
A straight Presidential, no diamonds down the wrist Princess cabezel, you know that's timer shit but fuck that I got the Rolex, an ring that match, stack my scratch Until I got enough to bring shit back exchange? Yes
up the chain an gain a Rolex drop some G's It's juss like property so An if you ever go broke, feel depressed under stress Pawn yo' shit, I give you what you paid an not a dolla
big timer shit 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 fucka scream an whine Rulez
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you 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 the Rolex on you best believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him Hit you bullet rain storms you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh a lot up in this bitch, regime shit, uh Sometimes you floss Sometimes keep that shit up yo sleve
niggas tryin' to get us But I big heats, nigga How many holes you in yo ass? blow
1, 2, or 3? Nigga what? blow Back the fuck up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex I you pack a gat too, my ballin' ass potna Or you will get flat lined, done