Tell mi when niggas will stop sending other to the pen Bitches will hating other bitches for their men People player hating people will it end Listen to the blend, tell them come
ass niggas they can never be my friends Back stabbing fools I think time you comprehend We making crazy money so stop watching we spend We by ten, selassie fly the gate
I trample all my enemies 'cause man a the faith Mi naw go call no name mi friend, but a dem nuh straight We busy making nuff a dem a player hate Dem fassy deh a bait, well Beenie Man yuh
Survival of the and the vibe I generate And people give me money for the style I create Even to this date, nuff a dem nuh The works that I perform and all the I instigate
So yuh want to run the place? Well yuh wait 'Cause a unno want fi box the food outta mi plate You old
Haters and fools, me cruel Putting me down, don't them around Sons acting crazy, for and cars wanna see, me go behind bars
They want to see me die, they see me die no doubt Beenie Man shining and all wanna get me out Know that they don't like me from the day I came are behind my back running up their We be rolling twenty deep and niggas got
Big up my colleagues who making down south Sailing the Caribbean in dollar boats In winter we'll be wearing fur Unfortunately, me and the them 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 who they are Lot a them like us cause their money fits in jars We fat bank account and living like Tzars Snitches are for me to be behind bars This time they went a too far