[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 fa**y carry along Caw how dem waan fi be a dan and dem no half of a man [Repeat Verse 1] [Repeat Chorus]