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 and shit Mutha fuckas be starrin', niggas packin' big too nigga, uh
I off wit' heata shit Carry a millameter shit Rolex on my Never wit' Geneve shit (Playboy what's shit?)
like 20 g's cheaper shit Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the store tell you to keep the shit Look juss like a Rollie, but it really Rollie What the fuck you homie, you walkin' around wit' fake Rollie
I never knew that swap a-wraps could make Rollie The Motra Rollie's, yo' time an date gone break Rollie The type of shit a thief won't attempt to take Rollie Go out on a date, start makin' bitches hate
Now pump yo brakes Only the ballin' can rock the platinum, oyster, in distant wear outside "Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' high my eyes shut
Wise steps, 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 done fo' a Rollie I leave yo' over yo' family outside lonely They on the stretch an take an ambulance ride homie My told 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 to rob me fo' my Rollie nigga Rolex
Well, an nigga the Rolex on you best believe He Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you rain storms when you got the Rolex watch an chain on listen
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best He Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms you got the Rolex watch Piece an on listen
To all my playas, throw yo' Rollie's in the sky Wave 'em to side then keep yo' four-five caulked to ride So many mutha fuckas done died tryin' to steal a Rolex Especially tryin' to mines
I the day, I bought my first watch the turfs hot Slangin' them birdies, that chirpin' don't stop Raise niggas off the block who turf hop 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 straight to Spence I want my shit all baggets but it too much Had to fuck wit less, ain't tryin' to floss too much
A straight gold Presidential, no down the wrist Princess cabezel, you know that's small timer shit but that I got the Rolex, an ring that match, stack my scratch Until I got enough green to shit back exchange? Yes
Give up the an gain a Rolex drop some G's It's juss property so invest An if you go broke, don't feel depressed under stress Pawn yo' shit, I you what you paid an not a dolla less
big timer shit white colla shit, so I jet I see some casin' the set hangin' out by my Lex I grab the fuckin' Tech 9 The first time, I get to hear that fucka scream an whine Rolex
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain when you got the Rolex watch an chain on listen
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms you got the Rolex watch an chain on listen
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh Smoke a lot up in this bitch, shit, uh Sometimes you floss keep that shit up under yo sleve
'Cuz niggas to get us But I big heats, nigga How many you want in yo ass? blow
1, 2, or 3? what? Blow blow Back the fuck up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex I you pack a gat too, my ballin' ass potna Or you get flat lined, done deal