Artist: DJ Khaled f/ 2 Chainz, Ace Hood, Birdman Album: Kiss the Ring Song: I Don't See 'Em Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro: Birdman] Yeah (2 Chainz!) 5000 on the lens Perpetratin on these niggaz (bigger than life) Uhh, fo'sho {DJ KHALED~!} [Chorus: 2 Chainz] 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-I don't see you broads I don't see you broads, I don't-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 [2 Chainz] I'm +Criminal, Minded+ winter coat cli-mate Cold, fuckin up yo' sinus Bitches might choke, I'm givin them the Heimlich I'm a, pimp in my own fuckin rhymin you my side bitch Ungh - 2 Chainz, two pinky rings I like to play with +Lucilles+, +B.B. King+ You don't fuck with us, we don't really fuck with y'all Stunna bought some Yachts, We in the ocean playing bumper cars Pocket full of money, bitch, and my crew eatin Got a nigga shinin like a brand new nickel Plated pistol, this my last shot Just left the dealership and I cashed out [Chorus] [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 hoe? Still shinin a nigga, 2 Chainz lookin like it's lightnin doe No love for you busters, consistently stuntin Mo' bottles of Rose, 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 blowin money in this bitch, I think I'm Birdmane Trappin ain't dead, gettin money like the bird mane B-B-Bad bitches, whole lotta ass Make you famous in this bitch soon as the camera flash [Chorus] [Birdman] Yeah... yeah In the kitchen and we cookin up that raw hog Driveway shini, I'm a movie star Open up the bank bitch, bring 'em large Flip 'em and we bust 'em, then we ship 'em off Perpetratin'll get your head bust A hundred million'll get you dope flush A new Bentley, you get a hoe rush Big money shit, we poppin cause we came up Hella choppers, on them new thangs Big yachts, brand new wings Them hoes floppin cause they know the frame Cartier, 10 karats on my pinky ring [Chorus] [Birdman] Yeah~! Just like that my nigga Dark room, tinted shades on The GT poppin In the club get in my zone, backroom V.I.P., people, yeah Y.M.C.M.B. flashin lifestyle Whattup Detail? Yeah I rock to this one my nigga, let's get it