(Miya-hee, miya-ho) ayy (Miya-hu, miya ha-ha) 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 I'll grab a nigga by the collar quick 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 Ignorin' all prior advice and forewarnin' And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden, aren't we? 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 ya 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 So keep on gettin' your paper and keep on climbin' Look in the mirror and keep on shinin' (shinin') Until the game ends, till the clock stop We gon' post up on the top spot Just live my life my life In the windmill city, got my whole team with me The life, my life I do it how I wanna do I'm livin' my life, my life I will never lose I'm livin' my life, my life And I'll never stop it So live your life So live your life