Tell mi when niggas will stop sending other to the pen Bitches will stop hating bitches for their men People player other people will it end to the blend, tell them come again
Fake ass niggas they can be my friends Back stabbing fools I think it's time you We making crazy money so watching what we spend We multiply by ten, fly the gate
I trample all my enemies 'cause man a hold the Mi naw go no name mi friend, but nuff a dem nuh straight We busy making money nuff a dem a player Dem fassy deh a bait, well Beenie Man yuh
Survival of the fittest and the vibe I And people give me money for the that I create Even to this date, a dem nuh rate The works I perform and all the good I instigate
So yuh want to run the place? Well yuh wait 'Cause nuff a unno want fi box the food outta mi You old
Haters and fools, treating me Putting me down, don't want them Sons crazy, for money and cars Fools see, me go behind bars
They to see me die, they wanna see me die no doubt Beenie Man shining and they all get me out Know that they don't like me from the day I about are behind my back running up their We be rolling twenty deep and got clout
Big up my who making money down south Sailing the in million dollar boats In winter we'll be fur coats Unfortunately, me and the fassy at war from my jewellery you can tell I am a star
No fool can't push a fifty-G car Nuff a dem a suffer and we all know who are Lot a don't like us cause their money fits in jars We making fat bank account and like Tzars Snitches are for me to be behind bars This they went a little too far