DeVo D. - Presidential Rolex lyrics

[Intro: Devo-D] These are what dreams are made of We knew it from the start I want it all tonight, so I'm [Hook: 4x] Riding through the city, hi-beams on Pre-Presidential Roley with them fly things on [Verse 1: Jay Storm] Now let me get my ride on Starring at her with that what you got on? Star shining gotta leave them Rhinestones Ain't no filter, keep that picture on that iPhone, I got ya mind blown And I double tap if I want to, running rap when I want to Call me Russell Walker, cause a n***a got him a Krush Groove A little something that thugs do, your saying your a dime Theo Roose on that fine, as I creep up from behind Couple pennies on that dollar, as we're cruising through that Lincoln tunnel That George Washington bridge is how you leave the hustle Growing up, half a dollar, couldn't see a buck JFK, I touch down, and start re-ing up, I know the hustlers who ain't never leave the country Doing currency exchange, I ain't f**in with your brain I'm just showing you the game, and them sparkles look like fireworks Don't ever try to second something that you aren't trying first, like [Hook: 4x] Riding through the city, hi-beams on Pre-Presidential Roley with them fly things on [Verse 2: Kepstar] Picture me balling, riding through the city '96 like I am Biggie, nobody is f**ing with me You crazy you think you got it, my weakest 16 will body you Talking to somebody that this is more than a hobby to Hoodie sleeves rolled up good wood and gold rolex Tour buses driving me away from what I know best Feeling like Obama on Election Day, Victory You were making moves, yea we were making history The end is near, roll the credits let me carry on They wanted hits f** it I'm Barry Bonds Your staring at a legend to be But what I feel isn't something I expect y'all to see Whatever, I'm in a Bentley and its 40 degrees The top down but we warming the seats, I'm living my dream Winning off tracks we been k**ing You can tell by how the champagne spilling, riding through the city [Bridge: Devo-D] These are what dreams are made of We knew it from the start I want it all tonight, so I'm [Hook: 4x] Riding through the city, hi-beams on Pre-Presidential Roley with them fly things on [Verse 3: Sho-Biz] I'm yelling baby I'm a gawd, G-A-W-D Got your b**h up in my two seat, bumping feeling on yo' booty How ironic they get pissed when they see they b**h turn groupie Cheerio flow every n***a inside of my circle loopy Milk the game for what it's worth, stack that cake Ms. bu*terworth Hoping that sh** pans out before they put me in a hearse Put my eggs in one basket, I'mma let (omelet) ya eat Bringing home the bacon going ham on every beat Red Cup, white b**hes, hopping in that blue coupe Couple n***as cripped-up, couple n***as su-woop Purple in their Styrofoam nah this sh** ain't prune juice Everything a green light don't let me let them goons loose New Rich America treat me like the Mayor Never read the news but we up early for that paper Tryna make a million and spend it with my team Never sleep busy chasing that young n***a dream [Hook: 4x]: Riding through the city, hi-beams on Pre-Presidential Roley with them fly things on