Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha (Ay, this a special what's happenin' to all my) Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha (All my soldiers over there in Iraq) Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha (E'rybody right here, what you need to do) (Is be thankful for the life you got, you know what sayin?) Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha (Stop lookin' at what you ain't got) (Start bein' thankful for what you do got) Let's give it to 'em baby girl, hey
You're gonna be a shinin' star (thats right) In fancy clothes and fancy cars (ok) And then you'll see you're gonna go far (see, far) 'Cause everyone knows (hey jo) just who you are (rihanna lets go)
So live your life (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy) You steady chasin' that paper Just live your life (Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ain't got no time for no haters Just live your life (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy) No tellin' where it'll take ya Just live your life (Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy) (trust we did it again hommies)
'Cause I'm a paper chaser Just livin' my life (Throw your hands up)(Hey) My life (Oh) My life (Hey) My life (Oh)
Just livin' my life (Hey) My life (Oh) My life (Hey) My life (Oh) Just livin' my life
Hey, never mind what haters say Ignore 'em 'til they fade away Amazin' they ungrateful After all the game I gave away
Safe to say I paved the way For you cats to get paid today You still be wastin' days away Now had I never saved the day
Consider them my prot�g� Homage I think they should pay Instead of bein' gracious They violate in a major way
I never been a hater Still I love 'em in a crazy way Some say they solders yeah They couldn't get work on Labor Day
It ain't that black and white It has an area the shade of gray I'm Westside anyway Even if I left today and stayed away
Some move away to make a way Not move away 'cause they afraid I brought back to the hood And all you ever did was take away
I pray for patience but they Make me wanna melt they face away Like I once made 'em spray Now I could make 'em put the K's away
Been thuggin' all my life Can't say I don't deserve to take a break You'd rather see me catch a case And watch my future fade away
You're gonna be a shinin' star In fancy clothes and fancy cars And then you'll see you're gonna go far 'Cause everyone knows just who you are
So live your life (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy) You steady chasin' that paper Just live your life (Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ain't got no time for no haters Just live your life (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy) No tellin' where it'll take ya Just live your life (Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause I'm a paper chaser Just livin' my life (Hey) My life (Oh) My life (Hey) My life (Oh) Just livin' my life (Hey) My life (Oh) My life (Hey) My life (Oh) Just livin' my life
I'm the opposite of moderate Immaculately polished With the spirit of a hustler And the swagger of a college kid
Allergic to the counterfeit Impartial to the politics Articulate, but still'll Grab a nigga by the collar quick
Whoever havin' problems with Their record sales just hollow tip If that don't work and all else fails Then turn around and follow till
I got love for the game But ay, I'm not in love with all of it Could do without the fame And rappers nowadays are comedy
The hootin' and the hollerin' Back and forth with the arguin' Where you from? Who you know? What you make? And what kind of car you in?