Bobby Sessions, Benny the Butcher, Freddie Gibbs - Gold Rolex lyrics

Bobby Sessions, young, hol' up yeah ayy

Real recognize real, nigga, you unidentified
Diamonds on my neck is proof
That my dream crystallized
Talkin' shit, that's ill-advised
Probably why my hater's sick
Saw the cake inside my bank increase
Because I made a wish
Saw the streets, not in the streets
All the streets embraced the kid
Cracker give me funny look 'cause
I'm stayin' at the Ritz
Walkin' like a pimp with a cane and a limp
Mesmerize your bitch
She watch my dick swing to the left
Popped my trunk and then I dipped, uh
Donald Trump a bitch
Texas nigga, Pleasant Grove
You better know that I'm legit
Took the shackles off my soul
I never sold it for a cent
Now the wrist is full of gold, I
Hit the goal and now I'm rich, uh
Made some new ones
Kept this shit one hunnid
Now it's paid up with the blue ones
I expose the system
Take a look at how they do us
They wanna hate me
Tell the world that I'm a nuisance
Pussy nigga, do some, legend

Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes

Yo, started with one eight ball
And a fifty cent razor
A nigga still tryna catch
Up twenty bricks later, uh (Ha ha ha)
I just want my worth, is that too much?
Load my pistol 'fore I leave and
My bitch wish me good luck
I stood up on each Ave
(Uh, huh) , collectin' this free cash
At least I thought it was
Free Ab and free Cass (Free the real ones)
I hit once and she ask me to buy her a G Wag'
(What?) and now she mad 'cause that
Pussy not worth a E-Class
Spent a hunnid in a day, we could make more
Nigga i'm out in St croix with
In fuckin' on Playboy bitches (Haha)
They wanna arrest us rappers
And make more prisons (Why?)
'Cause seven figure bank accounts
Put cakes on niggas (Huh)
They wanna take me back, I can't let 'em
Though 2021, I'm goin' up or goin' federal
I set the bar, nigga (I set the bar, nigga)
This Palm Angels jacket an extra large
Mob shit
Before I start the engine, I check the car
Sopranos

Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes (yeah)
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
(yeah) we takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
(yeah, bitch, yeah)

At night, I can't sleep
(Nah) , I toss and turn (For sure)
So I just jump in the 'vert, Dr dre
Chronic gettin' burned (Skrrt)
I just put my side bitch on some Forgis
Don't scrape the curb (Bitch) spot a opp'
Get the drop and dump ashes off in his urn
(Fuck nigga, yeah) mr kane
Pistol stay dirty but I got clean work
(yeah) once you bleed work, you a worker
You never seen work (Lil' pussy ass nigga)
Smokers in the back, start trap
They bought the Beamer
Load the Heron, Leon, Dion
I switch the league up (Shit) kane, hoe
You can't 'tain me with a kiss or a gold ring
Send her back to her husband
She just fuckin' to maintain
I cannot be monogamous
These bitches be playin' games
Bitch, I rap for a hobby
I sell drugs to maintain, yeah
(Maintain it, bitch)
And it's been that way (yeah)
Put your money up and get
Your package sent that way (yeah)
Turn 12 for a deal, white went that way
(Fuck that nigga)
Left stain in the street when
He got hit that day, bitch
(Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah)

Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes
Put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate
We takin' a trip to the bottoms
Where Mr hector bakes cakes