(Verse 1) Dem jealous Dem ring yo name because dem jealous No waan yo shine because dem jealous Dem try fi set you up because dem jealous A fi dem same gyal tell US Yo si the lifestyle wi in a Go in poor and come out a winner Meck it to the top as a Dancehall singer Nuff nuh waan chat cause dem feelings dem in a Wish dem could a diss but man born as a stinger Gully throw stone pon the glass house dem in a Better if dem chill like the doc and go simmer Dem seh am back but as was at the Villa
(Chorus) A men’t money a the right thing Mi nuh in a the fight and the fuss And the one bag a hyping When yo si mi touch down mi nuh waan hear who never like him Man wi meck a fast call paw mi phone 10 times a him lightening Wa mi seh, money a the right thing
(Verse 2) Dem think ghetto youth nuh have ambition Every room in a mi house air condition Meck wi rise to the top pon one mission Dem waan wi broke down like transmission Why you think man a grind and a hustle so long Mi nuh need hands out like father oh long Mi nuh in a yo link, nuh need no program Dem think mi pop down, tell dem, dem so wrong Dem a seh mi fall off but am so on Am a roll on Mi love the energy like a solar Big fat machine call it the olar This freeze up the place just like the snow bar Buss of dem lock the giant claw-bar Never see the star so near, am so far
(Chorus) A men’t money a the right thing Mi nuh in a the fight and the fuss And the one bag a hyping When yo si mi touch down mi nuh waan hear who never like him Man wi meck a fast call paw mi phone 10 times a him lightening Wa mi seh, money a the right thing