Jae Millz - Presidential Rolex lyrics

[Verse 1: Vado] D-boy, squeezed off Got my first prezzy the next day bought three more Sub-mariner, Daytona, them things cost Yellow green face, I see why Mase breezed off Tight agressing, my mic obsession Still a weird boss in the chair like My Conception Well mannered, held hammers, in the right direction No wi-fi but need you a plug with the right connection Condos on both coasts where most toast You can be broke but you out small like road smoke Rakim, big gold chains, I'm no joke Had my album cover with all the hustlers that sold dope On some real sh**, could feel sh** I don't fill sh** Come around, you get them real quick I'm no one's Ill with, who conceal bricks Been had put down the rock/ROC on some Amil sh** [Hook: Vado] Presidential Rolex Residential, White House suites Boutiques is what we're into Far from mental Move hard my credentials Superstar potential Shoot far that I get you Y'all ain't getting no money We've been eating, y'all n***as look hungry Y'all ain't getting no money We've been fresh, y'all n***as look bummy [Verse 2: C Nellz] Breakfast Club Off dinner plates I see it's time for the Rollie and the 10 to 8 Gun in your face, face in your safe Turn a little robbery into a murder case I know real k**ers No Murder Mase Rell doing 25 on his third case Let the oil drop now you serve ba** No white collar, I never learned Chase Couldn't make bail I ain't saved a dime I know crime pays and time pay for crimes But dead men don't so I gotta stay with mines Beam in the scope, I spray P-89 [Hook] [Verse 3: Jae Millz] He said I know you don't look out for family right? I turned around and said what family, Ice? Presidential Rollie wrist pure gold baby Hand out on these haters like what money, I'm broke baby Polo down to the underwear I'm in the two-seater with your woman there I hit the club like 'Let a n***a get dumb in here' Pow pow! Man down. No Rihanna here Summer time we're posted on Lennox Get the toys, double parked, no rentals Louis Vuitton sneakers with the spikes on them Twenty thousand dollar watches, no ice on them I'm up like the cake's top layer Your money short, JJ Barea And raising my level of anger, that's danger I call all you n***as out like Kramer [Hook]