Rolex Tan

(Quincy tell 'em) Yeah I like Patek Philippe's, this shit ain't for the weak If you slap me, no turnin' the cheek (cheek) Observin' the place that I speak She's a keeper, I keep (keep, keep) If she's not, when I f*ck, I'm a skeet (skeet-skeet) I ain't drivin' a Jeep (nah) With this sweeper, I'm sweepin' the streets We don't talk to police (nah), I ain't even got off my seat New Maybach it's a treat (treat) We f*ck in the back, she a freak Huncholini The General (General) I say f*ck the critiques (yeah) Made an M, need another one (another one) Yeah, I'm just findin' my peace If I speak, I'm in trouble, you know This kilo, it landed, it's pucker, you know I told my mom, we can't suffer no more Poppin' this lean, I had to rip off seal I remember days I was skippin' my meals I am not skippin' no meals anymore I made an M and I need me some more Yeah, everyday hustle, everyday juggle Everyday leanin', everyday struggle (everyday) Came out my feelings, I went ham Like Michael Jordan in Space Jam Busy, baby, I got big plans If you ask about me, I'm a great man I fell asleep in the sun now I got a Rolex tan I just like gettin' to the cash, ASAP I'm not really a showbiz man Waitin' for my guys to touch these roads Prayin' for the day that I see them land VVs, VVs, VVs, damn LV, Hermès, CCs, man Whip for the drums and members, I guess I'm part of a serious band This shit ain't for the weak If you slap me, no turnin' the cheek (cheek) Observin' the place that I speak She's a keeper, I keep (keep, keep) If she's not, when I f*ck, I'm a skeet (skeet-skeet) I ain't drivin' a Jeep (nah) With this sweeper, I'm sweepin' the streets We don't talk to police (nah), I ain't even got off my seat New Maybach it's a treat (treat) We f*ck in the back, she a freak Huncholini The General (General) I say f*ck the critiques (yeah) Made an M, need another one (another one) Yeah, I'm just findin' my peace