Lyrics Higher Standard - Nevaramo , Khaii

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, u 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, u 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 40
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