I'd rather work hard for the little that me have
Travel the whole world just to fill the money bag
Well if comfortable in a bussy and rad
Royal, that mean you nah go see me in a rat
But still the jealous eyes, dem a bring me when me trot
So hard, dem a try just fi pull me inna the mud
Dem go to the extreme and call all dem pagan god
To sacrifice me soul and shed me blood
But still, I ain't never, I never