Rolex Lyrics

[Chorus: Blue November]
Oh they sent you to kill me? Who paid? (Who paid?)
All cause I look good while I do it, Hussein (Hussein)
True Life f*ck fame popping shit you don't claim
Blue flame blue flame on them niggas today!
Oh they sent you to kill me? Who paid? (Who paid?)
All cause I look good while I do it, Hussein (Hussein)
True Life f*ck fame popping shit you don't claim
Blue flame blue flame on them niggas today!

[Verse 1: Blue November]
Down and up like crypto
Sick like a lymph node
No stripes on but she blew like a whistle
I been inside the city you a new jack (New Jack)
Hung that nigga head on a coat rack (Rack)
And I spit crack like I ate Daytona
We gon' push your man put him in a Glock coma
f*ck a blue life cause them pigs tryna roast us
Choke us if they f*cking could they would rope us
Ain't no f*cking secret it's the pain nigga (Pain, nigga)
Cause I ain't f*cking with no damn painkiller (Painkiller)
I'm tryna see shine like a Wraith ceiling
You made a movie but it's dry like paint thinner
f*ck that run that can't stomach me? I'ma gut that
Born in the smoke can't hang? Where your lungs at?
Clique too deep you a stain on a thumbtack
Buss that, if I ain't dead I'ma buss back
[Chorus: Blue November]
Oh they sent you to kill me? Who paid? (Who paid?)
All cause I look good while I do it, Hussein (Hussein)
True Life f*ck fame popping shit you don't claim
Blue flame blue flame on them niggas today!
Oh they sent you to kill me? Who paid? (Who paid?)
All cause I look good while I do it, Hussein (Hussein)
True Life f*ck fame popping shit you don't claim
Blue flame blue flame on them niggas today!

[Verse 2: Blue November] I drop this and you cop it's a artifact
And this is art in fact
I spit it automatic
Record the static keep a fine ass ratchet
Hella brims on your head yeah from all that capping
Put in work till the dirt filled in my casket
And I got the Rolex in an unknown fashion
Waterfall drip cause you know I stacked it
Sent the addy he ain't coming cause he know we clap shit
The shit I live be epic b
Gon' call my life The Odyssey
Gon' write my name in couple parts of fame
Harbor wealth distribute amongst the gang
All apart the plan apart the game
Two wrongs don't make it right it make it even
Odd enough we made it here we breathing
Couple deaths avoided might've needed
All apart the plan apart the game
Two wrongs don't make it right it make it even
Odd enough we made it here we breathing
Couple deaths avoided might've needed
[Verse 3: Lauren Truee]
Remember you stalling me, stop calling me
With a gang wolves deep as Dawson's Creek
I'ma have to pull if you run down on me
Giannis with with the back down
Bitch I got them racks now
Your new nigga hack now
I'ma act wild different bitch
Compared to who you knew I'm a icon living
Here them Nikons flicking cause I might not make it
Better save image cause the nights start fading
And the loyalty is vacant where the trust that they came with
Probably in the bathroom on that molly and that Caine shit
Me and my partna them more than West Orlando famous
Shawty act supreme I don't really need no hypebeast
The way she f*cking me I can tell she more than like me
Running to the money bitch I know you see them high knees
Big Super High Me all my life they told me this
Money over whores you bitch

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