Lyrics I Don't See 'Em - DJ Khaled feat. Birdman, Ace Hood & 2 Chainz

Yeah, 2 Chainz
Five thousand on the lense (uh)
Perpetrating on these niggas (bigga then life) (uh)
Flow show
DJ Khaled

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
Future's so bright, that all I see is stars (yeah)
My shades on (2 Chainz) in the club, I don't see you broads

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 chains, 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

If I stand next to ice, then I'm camouflaged (why)
If I stand next to lights, then I'm camouflaged (We The Best, YMCMB)
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars (yeah)
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads (nah)
I don't see you broads (nah), I don't-I don't see you broads (nah)
I don't see you broads, I don't-I don't see you broads (nah)
Future's so bright, that all I see is stars (what it do, Bird?)
My shades on in the club (Ace Hood!), I don't see you broads

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

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 (yeah) see you broads
Future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't (yeah) see you broads

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

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
Future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads

Yeah, just like that my nigga
Dark rum, ton of shades on
That GT poppin'
And the club gettin' lines on it
Backroom nigga
V.I.P., people, yeah
YMCMB flashing lights style
What up, Detail?
Yeah, I rock to this one my nigga
Let's get it