Rollie on My Wrist

Got the Rollie on my wrist so
Making dollars is my life oh
Mess with me and catch a fist oh
I just want you all to know

Got a bad girl on my left thigh oh
Chase the bag it gets me high oh
Drop a dozen on a shoe line so
I just want you all to go

This a one man job what I'm tryna do
All these people tryna mess they ain't got a clue
What I do, who I knew it ain't true
Mess with my boo, who are you

You took advantage of the wrong dude
Damn dollars could buy you a mood
Flex with clothes and you ain't got no food
Foreign cars I need a new you

Got the Rollie on my wrist so
Making dollars is my life oh
Mess with me and catch a fist oh
I just want you all to know

Got a bad girl on my left thigh oh
Chase the bag it gets me high oh
Drop a dozen on a shoe line so
I just want you all to go

Yeah life gets hard sometimes
People always tell me that
It don't lead you to commit crimes
It just gets you mad

It's how you use the negativity
It's what makes you free
And you just take advantage of me
What the hell do you need

Got the Rollie on my wrist so
Making dollars is my life oh
Mess with me and catch a fist oh
I just want you all to know

Got a bad girl on my left thigh oh
Chase the bag it gets me high oh
Drop a dozen on a shoe line so
I just want you all to go



Credits
Writer(s): Anish Sundaram
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