Rolex Tan

(Quincy Tellem)

Yeah

I like Patek Philippes, this shit ain't for the weak

If you slap me, no turning the cheek

Observing the place that I speak

She's a keeper, a keep

She's not when I fuck, I'm a skeet

I ain't driving a Jeep

With a sweeper, I'm sweeping the streets

We don't talk to police

I ain't even got off my seat

New Maybach, it's a treat

We fuck in the back, she's a freak

Huncholini, the general

I say fuck the critiques

Made an M, need another one

Yeah, I'm just finding my peace

If I speak, I'm in trouble, you know

This kilo, we landed in this pocket, you know

I told my mum we can't suffer no more

Popping this lean, had to rip off the seal

I remember days I was skipping my meals

I am not skipping no meals anymore

I made an M and I need me some more

Yeah, everyday hustle, everyday juggle

Everyday leaning, 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 getting to the cash

ASAP

I'm not really a showbiz man

Waiting for my guys to touch these roads

Praying for the day that I see them land

VV's, VV's, VV's, damn

LV, Hermes, CC's man

Waiting for the jobs and members, uh

Guess I'm part of a serious band

This shit ain't for the weak

If you slap me, no turning the cheek

Observing the place that I speak

She's a keeper, a keep

She's not when I fuck, I'm a skeet

I ain't driving a Jeep

With a sweeper, I'm sweeping the streets

We don't talk to police

I ain't even got off my seat

New Maybach, it's a treat

We fuck in the back, she's a freak

Huncholini, the general

I say fuck the critiques

Made an M, need another one

Yeah, I'm just finding my peace