Lyrics

Hold mi own and trod di road
Mommy mi nuh waan nuh friend
How dem seh dem real to mi and still dem waan mi life fi end
Di fucked up ting about it is mi give mi last and all to dem
Religion a division suh Jah Jah sen a cross fi dem
Mi know seh Heaven real but dem a tell mi bout rawtid Hell
None a dem nay di deh dawg when Jesus born a Bethlehem
If family did genuine, how Cain guh murder Able then?
Envious a crosses, yuh nuh see a baby dem
Fi every damn Goliath mi seh David have a spear fi dem
Music gi mi life suh mi a sing until di day mi dead
And if yuh think yuh tuff mi seh di system have a place fi dead
Devil find di wuk gi idlers and couple lazy friend
If yuh waan guh sleep mi seh di Taurus a guh make yuh bed
And pave yuh head and close di open gates and mek yuh lay to rest dawg
Mek yuh lay to rest di system set a way mi friend
Politician waan wi vote fi dem
Fishermen love sea, so how dem never build a boat gi dem
Dem full wi up a promise and one bagga lost hope mi friend fi vote fi dem
Like Kobe dem an Memphis dem and Cody friend
Rifle shot mi use and close di door fi dem
But this ya story yah mi use fi tell
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No, oh, and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype, no
(Living my life)
Daddy gone from mi a five, mommy a struggle, that a mi baby days
Did a pree fi get rich, from a tender age, morewhile mi home alone
'Cause she in di street like everyday
Mi seh mi cah wait fi get big dawg
And help mi mother pave di way
And mek mi sis happy every week more while every year
Start guh school now, do mi work and a get mi grade
But mi nuh trust nobody suh yuh know mi heart did stay a way
Haffi pray and use humbleness go through di gate
Drop a high school, just touch dung inna di seven grade
Fuss fight a wid a bwoy weh a seventeen weh look like thirty-eight
But true mi small him feel him could a rob mi and get away
Mi slam him head inna di rail di pussyface stay away
A him wrong but true mi damage him mi get di blame
Mommy cuss yuh fuck when dem send mi home fi couple days
Him seh mi son mi see yuh laugh and think yuh soft
But mi never know a suh yuh heart full a rage
I'm living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No, oh, and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh high, no
(Living my life)
I'm living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No and this yah feeling yah nice
(I'm living, woo)
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
No, and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype
(No, ooh-ooh)
No and this yah feeling yah nice
Mi living di life and mi feeling suh hype, no, yeah
(Living my life)
I'm living, I'm living
I'm living
Living my life
Written by: Lynch, Rohan Reid, Williams
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