Rose Gold Rolies lyrics - Bizzy Crook & Jim Jones

Wrote this on the couch at YSL while she shop around
Hard to keep track of all my thots that's why I jot em down
Said I don't call her when I'm outta Town
Cause I been living out my dreams in front of niggas that shot em down
Every other week I wake up in another country
Used to want a quarter mil a year
And now I see it monthly
My ex girl finally confessed that she will always love me
Wonder if she's telling me the truth
Or is it just the money?
I mean it's obvious you know what it do
I mean, if you was her you'd be in love wit me too
See I'ma south Florida repper
Good Luck Forever records
Bought 2 Benzes in a month she said I'm being mad extra
Damn, you know what's funny to see
Record execs that turned me down
Tryna get money wit me
See motherfuckers told me no and I took note of it all
Now I'm out in the Atlantic off the coast wit me dawgs, Good Luck

The city talking now
Bizzy copped the what?
I tried to keep it humble, this time y'all outta luck
Rose gold Rolex, Big boy benzes
I had to switch the lenses
I had to dead some friendships
The city talking now
Yeah, we who they talking bout
Rose gold Rolex, Big boy benzes
I had to switch the lenses
I had to dead some friendships

Couple niggas I swore would've been down for me
When I was up until that shit start going down for me
Then I would look up and then them niggas wasn't around for me
Then shit got me thinking they probably wouldn't bust a round for me
And meanwhile I was out risking it all, but I know
Deep down inside man I just wanna ball
Live the finer life cause I done did so much crime in life
They told me that success only gon come when the time is right
You know Mazi gon make sure I'm shining right
My flight landed kinda late I just missed Prime tonight
I needed a bigger safe the way this money coming in
I been doing this so long I'm like, Twenty Rolies In
I got the gold one on right now, I left that Rose in the safe
Ain't gon catch me in the club with no hoes in my face
If you really know a nigga, I tell them hoes give me space
I let her see the stars in the Rolls like that hoe was in space

The city talking now
Bizzy copped the what?
I tried to keep it humble, this time y'all outta luck
Rose gold Rolex, Big boy benzes
I had to switch the lenses
I had to dead some friendships
The city talking now
Yeah, we who they talking bout
Rose gold Rolex, Big boy benzes
I had to switch the lenses
I had to dead some friendships

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