[Chorus: Chris Brown, B.o.B]
If anybody feelin' fresh in the buildin'
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say, "Damn, I'm killin' them, damn, I'm killin' them"
I know they feelin' me now
And if you too fresh in the buildin'
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin' right now (Right now)
And say, "Damn, I'm killin' them (Damn), damn, I'm killin' them" (Damn)
I know they feelin' me now
[Verse 1: B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for (Brap!)
Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go (Yeah)
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of y'all that didn't know (Eastside)
And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code (Haha, yeah)
But back then, couldn't get dro (Nah) 'cause back then, I was this broke (Yeah)
That's why I got so many hustles (Uh), bruh man from the fifth floor (Nah)
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 plumbin'
Bare with me y'all, I'm this close (This close)
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's Nabisco? (Where's Nabisco?)
My past memories, I miss those (Miss those)
Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for
If anybody feelin' fresh in the buildin'
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say, "Damn, I'm killin' them, damn, I'm killin' them"
I know they feelin' me now
And if you too fresh in the buildin'
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin' right now (Right now)
And say, "Damn, I'm killin' them (Damn), damn, I'm killin' them" (Damn)
I know they feelin' me now
[Verse 1: B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for (Brap!)
Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go (Yeah)
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of y'all that didn't know (Eastside)
And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code (Haha, yeah)
But back then, couldn't get dro (Nah) 'cause back then, I was this broke (Yeah)
That's why I got so many hustles (Uh), bruh man from the fifth floor (Nah)
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 plumbin'
Bare with me y'all, I'm this close (This close)
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's Nabisco? (Where's Nabisco?)
My past memories, I miss those (Miss those)
Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for
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