Willie the Kid - The Watch lyrics
rate meFt. Royce Da 5'9"
(Verse: Willie The Kid)
Check me out, I rock the D hell like DopeBoy did
There's plenty bitches splinted
Spendin' dollas at the Spentica(?)
Apple side of vinegar, you can't convince me
Resent indicated Indica, king sense
So scarved, came from India
I'd rather fuck a Jaz Lean than Irene India
I'm superficial, sue me!
Play the ocean like George Clooney
Casino, Clams Casino, I see c-notes
Vanilla notes in my Chardonnay
My naysayers, they saying neva
While their favorite rappers do the Nay-Nay
My neighborhood the wire
Cuz every name it ain't no e-bay
Every bitch ain't bathe either
They know my name, my name is nigga ring in em nostrims
I'm pullin' forcems, three whores at Four Seasons
Partial reasoning, put yo arm in the sling
My niggas sling dope
Fuck perpied, you see em, Japanese denim
I neva lib it, I'mma live it but luv it believe it
I need belienes in Bali'z, cheese blints(?)
Bulletproof beamers, bullet shells finger printless
One blink and it's complete blackness
Apprentice, the crown prince TSP
It's penicillin, bitches peel they' clothes off
Ya niggas fallen off
(Hook x2)
Niggas know where I come from, I stay on that cold shit
The OGs told me watch who you roll with
Watch them niggas, watch them bitches
Keep yo mind on the figures and yo finger on the trigger
(Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9")
I am the end of be all to all beings
I am the fire, the easy rider that's riding the spirit
The eye that's on top of the pyramid, all seeing
GOB takes the day off and calls me in
Uh, I'm the race winner, the straight sprinter
The drum flip you in reverse like Ray Swimmer
I'm sunk in the seat in the Benz, thinkin' about today's dinner
Due to day's dinner friend, then I'm takin' 'em out fo' somethin' to eat
Rippin' the benefits out beneficial master ... P
In the syndicate shit, my paymentship pendin' pixels
Nigga rhymin' the sign insealed tenfold
Grew up with a sweet tube fo' chemfills french roll
The facts of life is this toolie just wants yo folks dead
Word to Tooty, we turn students to coke heads
Ya girl studious, maximus gluteus I seize her
And take her back to Julius, word to Mark Julian
The briefcase handcuffed to my left arm
You like a joke, recicle dope when you was younger
You was up under the microscope now you stepped on
Like if I kicked my girl out, every con might name fo' that reason
I grew em up well, I'll teach you every time of year
Is Nemon Sack season, she act up, I leave her on the clearance rack
At Bloomingdales, now she in the market to hang
With marks who ain't doin' well
And before I'm fake I'd rather get no cake
I been this way since Mia Live was in the Lexus in the front
Of the Ebony show case
(Hook x2)
Niggas know where I come from, I stay on that cold shit
The OGs told me watch who you roll with
Watch them niggas, watch them bitches
Keep yo mind on the figures and yo finger on the trigger
