Derrick Braxton - Gold Watch lyrics

[Intro] (Oh, give the drummer some, yeah, yeah Oh, give the drummer some, yeah, yeah Oh, give the drummer some, yeah, yeah Oh, give the drummer some, yeah, yeah) Let's peruse the essentials of Cool A brief study on the things so instrumental to Lu That make me feel flyer than lobbies of Ws A disclaimer, just a rhymer, no credentials from a school [Verse 1] In my Fall of Rome jeans, my Head Porter wallet My Neighborhood shirt and my Eddie Chen CLOT sh** might not go to college but my street smart polished Like the black fingernails of that punk rock logic Do the knowledge: man, you can't be punk from projects Firm disbeliever in your punch clock promise Was trading off my comics, I was taking them to school One of Jay-Z boys, now I'm skating in your pool Not to be rude, I'm just hating on your rules Like a young 50, I'm on my world tour Good morning, Singapore, I'm bringing the sun with me From the Robert Taylor homes to Africa's slum cities I am American mentally with Japanese tendencies Parisian sensibility, so stay out the vicinity of Yeah, yeah, them n***as over there, it's just Yeah, yeah, now look at what I wear [Hook] Got my gold watch and my gold chain With my fancy car and my diamond ring With my fancy broad and she foreign So it's no words and it's no slang And I'm no trick and I'm no lame It's just so slick that she's so game, and it's Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, and it's [Verse 2] I like Diptyque candles and Maharishi sandals and Dita sungla**es, Purple Murder Service samples I like False T-shirts Dover Street is off the handle Such a good designer, Junya Watanabe, god damn you I like Yohji Yamamoto and a Max Roach solo Leather Gucci belts and Guilty Brotherhood polos I like Montblanc pens and Moleskine paper I like Goyard bags and green Now and Laters Monocle magazine and Japanese manga Futura Nosferatus and HTM trainers I love Street Fighter 2, I just really hate Zangief Only Ken and Ryu, I find it hard to beat Blanka Keep a Wee Ninja hanging and an UNKLE album banging If you negative in energy, then stay out the vicinity of Yeah, yeah, them n***as over there, it's just Yeah, yeah, now look at what I wear [Hook 2] Got my gold watch and my gold chain With my fancy car and my diamond ring With my ghetto broad and she's so plain Got a couple scars and one of those long names She-a fight a n***a and cusses with no shame And her ex-man had her baggin' up c**aine, but she Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, and it's [Verse 3] But my most coveted thing is a high self-esteem And a low tolerance for them telling me how to lean See, the most important parts are the ones that are unseen The wings don't make you fly and the crown don't make you king Now, God don't like ugly, ain't too happy 'bout pretty I am ignorance's enemy so stay out the vicinity of Yeah, yeah, them n***as over there, it's just Yeah, yeah, now look at what I wear [Hook 2] Got my gold watch and my gold chain With my fancy car and my diamond ring With my ghetto broad and she's so plain Got a couple scars and one of those long names She-a fight a n***a and cusses with no shame And her ex-man had her baggin' up c**aine but she Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, it's just Yeah, yeah, she love it over here, and it's