(Verse 1)
Gyal a chat seh dem a nam
Seh dem a put face weh waist belong
Dem chase like Tracy and some pop down pastry van
Mi realize dem only bad in a song
Oh ironic, must because am someone psychotic
Mi drive the business like a car
Mi shut it down like a banit
Dem cyaa stand it
Fi run the place mi hear dem a plan it
Tell dem shut dem mouth dem chatting sh–
From over seas mi get a call and hear seh chat a gwaan
So mi seh alright a that a gwaan
Anyweh dem stand up the K a clap yo from
From a reach mi spin size
Better yo sit and smoke a Matterhorn
(Chorus)
Cars a my own
House a my own
If yuh si mi wid a bad gyal a my own
A went a way yes, but mi fly home
Now is the time to tell the haters dem cry home
Cars a my own
House a my own
If yuh si mi wid a bad gyal a my own
A went a way yes, but mi fly home
Now is the time to tell the haters dem cry home
(Verse 2)
It’s my fault yo cry crocodile tears
When yo si mi in crocodile gears
Driving in the Benz, shifting dem gears
First gully youth who ever sit in dem lairs
Remember I was in Jamaica house sit in dem chairs
Go ask teach, go ask teach, it wasn’t sip in a him chairs
It was the street dem seh the people dem fear
Two ghetto youths become dem worst nightmare
A from rocks to ridges meck dem no like wi
The ice paw mi risk a meck dem get up and a fight mi
At the top a me society like mi
Mussi true a me a the man
Like me nuff a dem waan fi be the dan
But watch mi lead and then some fassy carry along
Caw how dem waan fi be a dan and dem no half of a man
(Repeat Verse 1)
(Repeat Chorus)
