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
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
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Writer(s): Anish Sundaram
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