[Intro]

A D1 Optimum

Ego sum optimus

And all things whatsoever

Ye shall ask in prayer

Believing, ye shall receive

Matthew 21 verse 22

It’s true

My dreams are coming true

[Verse 1]

What the mind of a man

Can conceive and believe

It can achieve

Mama seh a true (bless you)

Like seh she sneeze

Me a the best

Now the world a guh know that

CJ pass me the Kodak

Post that

Facebook, Instagram, Snapchat

Make money cyah stop nah stop

Short Boss yeah a the boss that

Haters fly pass them

R.I.P. to the fallen

My destiny still callin’

Guh fi it no stallin’

Green pastures

Drought in the past-tense

Now everything surplus

Mama own a Starbucks

Step ina the bank every teller nervous

Cause last week one count money til’ her nerves buss

Have more gold roun’ mi neck than World Cup

Dancehall a my play plus my wuk

[Chorus]

Dweeet we a dweet now

Fendi cologne mi life sweet so

Dweeet we a dweet now

Cause every ghetto youth want feel, how?

It feels to be rich

Nights after nights (Yeah)

Me practice this

Affi drive in a car that’s very crisp

And mi song them a hit

Top of every list (Now)

[Verse 2]

A nuh every smile a smile

Some a smile awhile

And when yuh tun yuh back

Them a plan your demise

Them grudge yuh fi yuh car

Them dirty eyes

Them a link with the enemy

Them have dirty ties

Nah friend none a them!

Me and the thugz them a play some fifa

High grade hot grabba leafa

Nuff money stack roun’ yah

And the gyal them ha ha hot roun’ yah

We a celebrate champagne pop roun’ yah

Yes a this me work fah

And anybody try tek it

Get stitch like serger

Try stop mi food mi a hurt yuh

Port Maria

Man born pon the gutter edge

Face nuff sufferage

Talk seh mi affi dead

Lord seh mi affi big!

Gold yeah mi a guh bling

Cause me find the X! like pirate

Audemars timeless

[Chorus]

Dweeet we a dweet now

Fendi cologne mi life sweet so

Dweeet we a dweet now

Cause every ghetto youth want feel, how?

It feels to be rich

Nights after nights (Yeah)

Me practice this

Affi drive in a car that’s very crisp

And mi song them a hit

Top of every list (Now)

[Verse 1]

What the mind of a man

Can conceive and believe

It can achieve

Mama seh a true (bless you)

Like seh she sneeze

Me a the best

Now the world a guh know that

CJ pass me the Kodak

Post that

Facebook, Instagram, Snapchat

Make money cyah stop nah stop

Short Boss yeah a the boss that

Haters fly pass them

R.I.P. to the fallen

My destiny still calling

Guh fi it no stalling

Green pastures

Drought in the past-tense

Now everything surplus

Mama own a Starbucks

Step ina the bank every teller nervous

Cause last week one count money til’ her nerves buss

Have more gold roun’ mi neck than World Cup

Dancehall a my play plus my wuk

[Chorus] X2

Dweeet we a dweet now

Fendi cologne mi life sweet so

Dweeet we a dweet now

Cause every ghetto youth want feel, how?

It feels to be rich

Nights after nights (Yeah)

Me practice this

Affi drive in a car that’s very crisp

And mi song them a hit

Top of every list (Now)

[Outro]

Yow Fada B

We a lock the streets now

We a dweet now

Everything we achieve now

U Def