Yes, yes, yes, uh Balla shit, Timer nigga (Regime baby) shit, boi (Smoke a lot, a lot) Rolex Check it, we big jewels and shit, big karats and baggets and shit Mutha be starrin', niggas packin' big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off wit' heata a nine millameter shit Rolex on my Never wit' Geneve shit (Playboy Geneve shit?)
Somethin' like 20 g's shit Tryin' to pawn shit, but the jewelry store tell you to keep the shit Look juss a Rollie, but it really ain't Rollie What the you think homie, you walkin' around wit' fake Rollie
I never knew swap meets a-wraps could make Rollie The Motra Rollie's, yo' time an date gone break Rollie The type of a thief won't even attempt to take Rollie Go out on a date, start makin' bitches Rollie
Now yo brakes homie Only the ballin' 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 nigga To each playa hatin', I make you mutha fuckas bleed quicka I niggas, look in my eyes an die slowly
my four-five, niggas done died fo' a Rollie I yo' chest over yo' family outside lonely They died on the stretch an an ambulance ride homie My four-five told me, that shit that crucify
If I didn't, got so many down niggas to ride fo' me Die fo' me, eye fo' an eye That's you get for tryin' to rob me fo' my Rollie nigga Rolex
Well, an wit' the Rolex on you best believe He Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet storms when you got the Rolex watch Piece an chain on
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex Piece an on listen
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 fuckas done died tryin' to a Rolex watch Especially to steal mines
I remember the day, I my first 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 the check, grab the tech an jet 10 G's in my pocket headed straight to I my shit all baggets but it cost too much Had to fuck wit somethin' less, ain't 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, chain an that match, stack my scratch Until I got enough green to bring back exchange? Yes
Give up the chain an gain a Rolex drop G's It's like property so invest An if you ever go broke, don't depressed under stress Pawn yo' shit, I give you what you an not a dolla less
big timer shit white colla shit, so I jet I see some niggas the set hangin' out by my Lex I grab the fuckin' Tech 9 The first time, I get to hear that mutha scream an whine Rulez
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the watch Piece an chain on
Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe He packin' Armstrong, some kinda gat or thang on him Hit you bullet storms when you got the Rolex watch an chain on listen
Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh a lot up in this bitch, regime shit, uh Sometimes you gotta keep that shit up under yo sleve
'Cuz niggas 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 suggest you pack a gat too, my ass potna Or you will get lined, done deal