[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Coulda flown to anywhere in the world
Anywhere in the world
But I'm feelin the city tonight
Yeah, I'm feelin the city tonight
Put your hand in the air if you're fresh in the building
You killin the city tonight
I got the same ol' attitude
It's just a different night, a different night
This is a different night, I live a different life
Everyone pays to live out they dreams
Shit, mind that's a different price
Where is the cure for bitch niggas?
Fuck, it ain't no prescription to write
The world is a jungle, oh you scared nigga?
Here's some religious advice
I'm out of this world yet still in my zone
I flipped up a sound and created my own
All of the cities that I could've flown
Fuck it, tonight I'm a make it my home
Yes, I'm out of this world, still in my zone
Flipped up the sound and created my own
All of the cities that I could've flown
Well fuck it, tonight I'm a make it my home

[Chorus: B.o.B]
I got smokers on my right side, drinkers on my other
The weed man my cousin, the dope man my brother
I remember them days I used to dream of this life
Got the same old attitude, this just a different night
A different life
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