Higher Standard ft. Soun Bwoii, Nevaramo & Negus Imara Lyrics

Ahh yeahh, higher standard

Mi neva tell a lie, nawmal

Have mi owna clothes and mi drive mi owna car and me never haffi pay a landlord

Mummy tell me trust the lawd and gwan work hard

Now we living at a higher standard

And all when some waste man love chat and nuh have one gyal

A just talk them a talk

Yow mi tracksuit weh mi have bout hundred grand

Cause mi living at a higher standard

Chain pon me neck a freeze

Gyal a say me style cold, lef e chest a wheeze

Check e standard, gyal a blow, referee

If yo gi yo man bun, you wi get a cheese

Well alright, open up, sesame

Di gate fly, RADAM

Fat Benz pull up, gyal a drop like a bomb

Watch dem a pray fimi sink like a sand

Dem gyal a say a me sweet like a jam

Underrated but a so me rate high

We no chase money, mek e money chase I

Mek e gate fly, you fi move yo ugly face, bye

A jus e darkness you know a so me brain fry

Have mi owna clothes and mi drive mi owna car and me never haffi pay a landlord

Mummy tell me trust the lawd and gwan work hard

Now we living at a higher standard

And all when some waste man love chat and nuh have one gyal

A just talk them a talk

Yow mi tracksuit weh mi have bout hundred grand

Cause mi living at a higher standard

Yeah, inna mi prime, golden hour

And if dem waa fi piss mi off dem get a golden shower

Dem man ya waste, dem man ya dawk like ten inna di night

A who dem waan fi fight? A couldn't me, a fimme life

Di way mi hop out yuh mistake mi fi a genie

A bay heat fi yuh head top dawg like if yuh wear a beanie

Nuh care fi see nobody see this why yuh barely see me, yeah

Lady gangsta and mi nah talk Queeni, yuh deaf?

Mi friend dem have mi back yuh fuck

Dem know mi grateful fi dem if mi deeven seh it enough

Mi real, nah fi seh forty

Cause once mi up dem up

Nah fi real, uno know a love

But it's the fake shit that really gets me

Now it'll be a cold day in hell before I let that shit depress me

Nuh need a soul, mi used to dweet alone and neva need a hand

Life throw mi lemons, now mi have a lemonade stand, and

Have mi owna clothes and mi drive mi owna car and me never haffi pay a landlord

Mummy tell me trust the lawd and gwan work hard

Now we living at a higher standard

And all when some waste man love chat and nuh have one gyal

A just talk them a talk

Yow mi tracksuit weh mi have bout hundred grand

Cause mi living at a higher standard

Yeah me living at a higher standard

If me wah get higher, me ago buy a grad bag

One puff have me high like seh me a fly a concord

Me last girl seh me full a shit, buy a pampers

Pause, ano my fault

Seh you fall to the lord, me end up play wid yuh heart

You fi keep it real, di truth no hard fi talk

If me wasn't somebody me wouldn't see yuh body parts

Haha, of the town, me a di talk

Dem fool ya fi know inna my Clark's dem cah walk

Evidently, they lost because

Me deh a di finish line before the announcer tell me to get on my marks

Celebrate wid me dawgs, white rum get a flask

Yutes grateful, no resentment ina dem talk

Badmind no inna me peripheral at all

Who against me a get beating like a kettle drum hard