I came in the game
Displaying amazing things
Drop top whips
Ice chains and rings
The flows I flip straight
Blow your brains
I get with chicks
Don't know their names
I don't give a fuck
I ain't got no shame
I got my cash up
So I'm not the same
I'm more thugged out
But I'm not to blame
I need this one
To protect my frame
Niggers that get bread
Gotta have toasters
Or have a thug friend
Whatchin' over their shoulders
Everywhere I go, man
I roll with my soldiers
Big-Bro fool
We takin over
Don't watch were we hang,
don't watch were we bang
Don't watch were we
slang them things
Got that whip with amazing rims just for ladies not gentle men
Hear my song don't get me wrong you can admire but don't
look too long
My thing must look extra
cris cuz all eyes on me when
I'm on the strip
Looking at me like I ain't shit
Looking at my car like
it ain't my whip
But I'm fucking your
chicks like it ain't my dick
So when they're asking for their
baby daddy I ain't it - shit
Chorus
So what if I twist a chick
one time then make a switch
Don't watch that
So what if I get my doe on
the road slanging bo
Don't watch that
So what if I go on the rowdy only bitches and thugs around me
Don't watch that
So what if I mac this way rap
this way and I'm from the UK
Here we come again,
things are not the same,
We now run the game
Don't watch our flow, our
dough and how it grows
and grows and grows...
You know you can't complain
we are not to blame,
Snatching
