[Intro] Up up and up up and up
Up up and up up and up
Up up and up up and up
Up up and up up and up

[Verse 1]
Every ghetto youth mek some money fuck pretty bitch
Keep your eyes pan the dawgs cuz some a dem a snitch
From man a school youth me fi know this and doh borrow man thing cuz them will 'proach quick
Keep your eyes pan the prize blend in and disguise
Touch cassava and me always set trend
Plus no pussy coulda ever seh that me ever beg friend cuz me roll with the one king thats the president

[Chorus]
Aim for the stars but me reach to the moon (aah aah)
Every youth wa latest designer, room full of shoes (aah aah)
Every pretty gyal haffi rush Swan Dan when mi pass thru (aah aah)
Aye pussy if you doh like me seh me doh like you
Man ah winner, bread winner (aah)

[Verse 2]
Down inna the bees where me deh everyday
Couple dogs around me, me nah go stray
Check pan mi feet yeah Versace deh
Pussy dem talk yeah mi nah go hear dem
Rifle tall so mi nah go spare dem
Millbeatz say we nah beg friend
Thank God for life mi buss well, every party mi shell
[Chorus]
Aim for the stars but me reach to the moon (aah aah) Every youth wa latest designer, room full of shoes (aah aah)
Every pretty gyal haffi rush Swan Dan when mi pass chu (aah aah)
Aye pussy if you doh like me then me doh like you
Man ah winner, bread winner (aah)

[Verse 3]
Yeah Bajan link, American link, linky Jamaica weh yuh can sink
Haitian badman with the tall thing and the high grade weed weh mi keep smoking
Grenadian mad man ah no joke thing mek me link Mr Killa and lift up everything
Guyana weh mi gone for mi Cuban it ah shine so bright yuh nuh see the diamonds

[Verse 1]
Every ghetto youth mek some money fuck pretty bitch
Keep your eyes pan the dawgs cuz some a dem a snitch
From man a school youth me fi know this and doh borrow man thing cuz them will 'proach quick
Keep your eyes pan the prize blend in and disguise
Touch cassava and me always set trend
Plus no pussy coulda ever seh that me ever beg friend cuz me roll with the one king that's the president

[Chorus]
Aim for the stars but me reach to the moon (aah aah)
Every youth wa latest designer, room full of shoes (aah aah)
Every pretty gyal haffi rush Swan Dan when mi pass chu (aah aah)
Aye pussy if you doh like me then me doh like you
Man ah winner, bread winner (aah)