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2016-12-21

  B.O.B - Arena

  If anybody feeling fresh in the building

  Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And if you too fresh in the building

  Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for

  Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go

  Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia

  For any of y'all that didn't know

  And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code

  My back then couldn't get dro, cause back then I was this broke

  That's why I got so many hustles

  Bruh man from the fifth floor

  What would you do in the middle of the winter

  When the sun goes down and it gets cold?

  Growin' up in a house with no stove

  No doors, no walls, no windows

  And my brother was always fresher

  I would go to school in his clothes, when I did go

  So that's why now this the type of life that I live for

  Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit

  I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach

  Now I'm the shit, fix the plumbing

  Feel with my y'all, I'm this close

  Spent my whole life chasin' shit, where's nabisco?

  My past memories, I miss those

  Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for

  If anybody feeling fresh in the building

  Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And if you too fresh in the building

  Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  Let's go, hey

  I'm fresh off my pit-stop

  Flow airtight with no ziploc

  Get shit pop when my shit drop

  No hip-hop, this tip hop

  I'm back standin' at the tip top

  Where I belong, it won't be long

  ‘Til you hear me on a B.o.B song

  Some chick gettin' my skeet on

  To touch the sole of my feet, g

  You're gon' have to get your reach on

  I'm up all the way high, all the way fly

  On the ground and I'm off the radar

  Bernie madoff money, dawg

  Got killers paid off with it all

  I got the juice, could you place a call

  And we place a call to who place a call

  Don't get your part and not too hard

  I disregard what you say

  Back up the trunk and pass the buck

  Here's where I'm stoppin' today

  Got swag all on me, homie

  Can't wipe it away we too ill, ill

  That's how we got arenas, dumps, and stadiums feel

  How you feel?

  If anybody feeling fresh in the building

  Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And if you too fresh in the building

  Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And I'm still here with a black whip from the strange clouds

  And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay down

  Still here for the east side

  Ain't a thing change but the bank account

  Hands high when I come 'round

  Cause I'm killin this shit nigga, hands down

  And I go hard, my passport's like a postcard

  Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad

  With the soul of a soldier

  But even still I don't want no parts

  And no niggas with no hearts

  You cocksuckers need yo guards

  I'm throwed off for the most part

  A young dog with an old bark

  Flow dumb, but I'm so smart

  I compose art, call me mozart

  My nightlife's like a soap opera

  With two chicks like I'm noah's ark

  They got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like “oh God!”

  From a poor child to on top like a mohawk

  But I always new I'd go far

  Like a gas truck with no bar

  So no applause, hold the applause

  Just put your hand up if you know the song

  If anybody feeling fresh in the building

  Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And if you too fresh in the building

  Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  If anybody feeling fresh in the building

  Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

  And if you too fresh in the building

  Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

  And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

  I know they feeling me now

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