I Don’t See ‘em (feat. Birdman, Ace Hood & 2 Chainz)

DJ Khaled

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    [Hook: 2Chainz]
    If I stand next to ice, then I'm camouflaged
    If I stand next to lights, then I'm camouflaged
    My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
    My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
    I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
    I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
    My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
    My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads

    [Verse 1: 2Chainz]
    I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
    Cold. Fucking up your sinus, bitches might
    Choke, I'm giving them the heimlich, I'm a
    Pimp in my own fucking rhyming, you my side bitch
    UGH...Two chainz, two pinky rings
    I like to play with Lucille's: B.B. King
    You don't fuck with us, we don't really fuck with y'all
    Stunna bought some Yatchs, We in the ocean playing bumper cars
    Pocket full of money, bitch, and my crew eating
    Got a nigga shining like a brand new nickel
    Plated pistol, this's my last shot
    Just left the dealership and I cashed out

    [Hook]

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    [Verse 2: Ace Hood]
    Black shades, gold chain, and a Versace scarf
    Swear you haters couldn't see me if I glowed in the dark
    What it be like nigga? What it look like ho?
    Still shining a nigga, two chains looking like it's lightning doe
    No love for you bustas, keep on steady stuntin'
    Mo' bottles of Rosé, yeah you know who run it
    Thousand dollar shades on, all gold frames
    Mister Fuck-your-bitch-and-leave-her, that's my code name
    I'm blowing money in this bitch, I think I'm Birdman
    Trapping ain't dead, getting money like the bird man
    Bad bitches, whole lotta ass
    Make you famous in this bitch soon as the camera flash

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3: Birdman]
    In the kitchen and we cooking up that raw hog
    Dry when shining, I'm a movie star
    Open up the bank bitch, bring em large
    Flip em and we bust em, then we ship em off
    Perpetrating'll get your head bust
    A hundred million, 'll get you dope flush
    A new Bentley, you get a ho rush
    Big money shit, we popping cause we came up
    Hella choppers, on them new thangs
    Big yachts, brand new wings
    Them hoes yapping, cause they know the frame
    Cardinal, Ten Carats on my pinky ring

    [Hook]

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