Mia hee, mia haa, mia hoo, mia
Ha ha
Mia hee, mia haa, mia hoo, mia
Ha ha
(Rihanna)
You're gonna be a shining star, in fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go foward,
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Your steady chasing that paper,
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no hata's
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it'll take ya,
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I'm a paper chaser,
Just living my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!), my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!),
Just living my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!), my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!),
Just living my life
Nevermind what haters say, ignore them 'til they fade away.
Amazing they ungreatful after all the game I gave away.
Safe to say I paved the way, for you cats to get paid today.
You still be wasting days away, now had I never saved the day.
Consider them my projay, how much I think they should pay.
Instead of being gracious, they violated and made you wait.
I never been a hater still I love them, in a crazy way.
Some say they so yay and know they couldn't even work on Labor day.
It aint that they black or white, their hands of area in shades of grey.
I'm West side anyway, even if I left the game and stayed away.
Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid.
I give back to the hood and all you ever did was take away.
I pray for patience but they make me want to melt they face away.
Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away.
Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break.
You rather see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away.
(Rihanna):
You're gonna be a shining star, in fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go forward,
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Your steady chasing that paper,
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no hata's
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it'll take ya,
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I'm a paper chaser,
Just living my life
(T.I.):
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 would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever having problems wit, they record sales just holla Tip
If that don't work and all else fails, then turn around and follow Tip
I got love for the game but ay, I'm not in love with all of it.
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy.
The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the argueing.
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in.
Seems as though you lost sight of whats important with the positive.
And checks until your bank account, and you're about poverted.
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly.
Unhappy with the riches cause you piss poor morraly.
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning.
And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden, aren't we?
(Rihanna):
You're gonna be a shining star, in fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far,
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
You steady chasing that paper,
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no hata's
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it'll take ya,
Just live your life
(Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I'm a paper chaser,
Just living my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!), my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!),
Just living my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!), my life
(Ay!), my life
(Oh!),
So live your life
Got everbody watching what I do
Come walk in my shoes
And see the way Im livin if you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And Im not goin awaaay
So keep on getting ya paper and keep on climbing
Looking in the mirror and keep on shining
Till the game ends till the clock stop
We gonna post up on the top spot
Living the life, the life
Brand new city got my whole team with me
The life, my life
I do what I wanna do
Im living my life, my life
I will neva lose
Im living my life, my life
And Im not stopping
So live ya life
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Justin Smith, Makeba Riddick, Mihai Balan Dan
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