rolie on ma wrist Lyrics

Stardust season

Rollie on my wrist, Desiigner from the head to the feet

He just tried to rob me and I chased him round the block with a stick

If I shoot, it's gon' hit

Rollie on my wrist, Desiigner from the head to the feet

He just tried to rob me and I chased him round the block with a stick

If I shoot, it's gon' hit

Rollie, it's coated in diamonds, money humongous

They be asking themselves some questions

Like how the hell did he ever cross

Pray to God I never fall

Unless I fall into some riches

And I don't break on my fingers

Damn, I got cash, I want to pick up

Say she gon' pop on my radar, she talking about meet up

First we gon' burn one

Drive through her favorite burger stop

Hit the bank, then we cash out

Late night, make out

I be out when business call

With all this money, still want to make more

First check, I quit my day job, I'm my own boss

Rollie on my wrist, Desiigner from the head to the feet

He just tried to rob me and I chased him round the block with a stick

If I shoot, it's gon' hit