Victor Mendivil – King Of Watches Lyrics English Translation

King Of Watches English Translation Lyrics by Victor Mendivil

(feat. Neton Vega)

(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
(It’s wicked outside)

It all started early, gotta thank the Rolex
A sailor made more than six hundred—that’s how many I’ve got in this business
With the crew, with the chicken, partying every weekend
In the G of the Encuadrada, armored down to the rims
Woah-woah, sales worldwide, numbers you’ve never seen
Chapo, the order’s been in since before there was even a five
I’m the king of watches, and I’m here in Jalisco
I know those deals—if the iPhone’s the ringtone (Mmm, alright)

With papers and with boxes, they bounce if they bring the heat
The Russian’s my compadre, never slows down the party
The Daytonas like Booba Waton, the price never drops
‘Cause it’s luxury only for those who put in the work

International business, my partners are ride-or-die
Plans turned out solid, now we’re the pillars
My clique stays sharp, my dogs, they sell like hot bread

The brand’s in demand, they see me in all kinds of places
Gold Pateks, Rossi, Jacob, Backup, The Bugatti
Normal for me to rock ‘em when I hit a party
The Rolexes, Pepsi class, drenched in Moët
Of the ones I’ve sold, you’ll never know the half

Tell me, what’s the wrist game for most of these clowns?
For you, the joke’s over—I brought moves for the long run

I convince ‘em and close ‘em, ‘cause that’s my born talent
Cash motivates way more when sealing the contracts
Celebrities, Junior Capos, they’ve scooped up my inventory
Thinking ‘bout money, dreaming in millions daily
Deals stay secret, villains and cash only
The heaviest CEOs come to me to cop

Straight talk—green is life, and the plug knows the deal
Respect and the altar in this game are always key
Only to flex plates, I pull out the Rolex Sky-Dweller
Chill and low-key, and that’s with power to spare

In the pearl, diamonds shining—nothing new
We dreamed it, made it happen, grew up without handouts
They see me with a baby on my wrist, the watch pricey
Game beats looks, but game also stacks the bread

The Golders pair with class, Rafa Nadal style
When the bag dropped, the hive got bigger
And ‘cause I’m solid, I lock in connects on the spot
If it’s a fancy dinner, Daytona John Mayer

Good life ‘cause my destiny brought me here
It’s taken me more places—Switzerland, Ibiza, Madrid
Already sold out, even got the Palacio de Hierro
Fashion and money locked in the safe

I move smooth, no rep for being extra
Photos in stories adding to the legacy
The diamond AP with the Hublot, Cherry, Orlinsky
Top-shelf bottles, groove with ice—that’s how I pour the whisky

(The schemes that turned out real tight)
(And now we’re a thousand deep in the clique)
(I check my bread, and it sells like bread)
(In the hottest spots, I’ve been seen in all kinds of places)