Casanova - RIP Rollie lyrics

[Intro] See, I done ran through the white gold Sky Dweller Rose Gold presi The AP, nah I ain't really f**in' with that sh** no more I'm gettin' too much money I'm gettin' too much f**in' money [Chorus] R.I.P. to the Rollie Patek ya' neck if you don't know me Patek Phillipe for all my homies You fake a** n***as just can't clone me 100k on a cash out A couple bricks in the crack house Don't let me pull this mask out Heard you got it in the stash house [Verse 1] Oh that's a Rollie? this 3 of those But I like ya watch don't get pita rolled See you shinin' in the club hope your peoples know That I got it on my hip not in the vehicle Before I signed a deal I had 100 pack You signed a deal where your money at? What you get a show I bet I double that And those ain't Rolex diamonds what you done to that? You see my watch how it's frozed up You saw opps then you froze up I got a Glock ready to load up Ya song was hot all summer but now it slowed up So it's R.I.P. to the homie If your watch tick-tock, it's a phony Before I took that sh** you shoulda told me I went to the j**eler look what he sold me [Chorus] R.I.P. to the Rollie Patek ya' neck if you don't know me Patek Phillipe for all my homies You fake a** n***as just can't clone me 100k on a cash out A couple bricks in the crack house Don't let me pull this mask out Heard you got it in the stash house [Verse 2] Try to be cool, get the right vibe But no more Mr. Nice Guy Hope the shell for the 12 is the right size Got the hitta to my left and my right side Bout to step to any rapper with his chain out If he tryna resist blow his brains out Baking soda for the blood, get the stains out My d** and my side b**h in the same house You got lined for it, but you grind for it What you sayin', you ain't ready to die for it? If it ain't about money ain't got no time for it But if it's war, n***a I'm all for it So it was R.I.P. to ya brodies I don't f** with them n***as them n***as police Patek is a watch that's what they told me And if you getting that money than n***a show me [Chorus] R.I.P. to the Rollie Patek ya' neck if you don't know me Patek Phillipe for all my homies You fake a** n***as just can't clone me 100k on a cash out A couple bricks in the crack house Don't let me pull this mask out Heard you got it in the stash house