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BOB lyrics : "High Life"

So high, what's beneath me, I can't even call it high
Like taking holders when the season started
It ain't much to say when actions speak for themselves

So just the fact that I'm in this mother$#&@er means I'm balling
So next time you take shots keep an extra cartridge
!@^%s handcuffing hoes like the police department

You think you flying but you really falling
You just ain't hit the concrete yet !@$@, you're stalling
They say pop means being popular to the population

So excuse me for being the topic of your conversation
I just keep banging verses and rocking your mama's braces
What you blazing a week, that's what I start my day with

My checks worth more than your neck worth
I got a network about the size of the next earth
I'm laid up, so much head that my neck hurt

I'm living a dream, I never once with the bed first you dig
So what should I do with so much hate?
$#&@ it, I turn crabs into bucket to a buffet

And beef to a... that's a... entrée
And girl I turn that avocado into a...
So Spanish girls only, we can skip the foreplay

Roll up some good... and stay high for 4 days
We can do it 4 ways, left right, up down
My cup running over but I won't put my cup down

You haters cheer leading while I'm out here running touch downs
But I won't be ran down, I run %#@!, you run down


... blowing whistles like please get the sun down
Me I'm globetrotting from sun up to sun down
But still I'm straight...

No time to play cause I know they don't... on tp[...
But still I'm blaze, so many... don't need no shades
Living that... life, I think my passport need no space

Haha, it's B.o.B (*##$...
All you hater, I don't even wanna hear no
I don't even know why I got smoked for...

But still man, you know how I do it
Grand hustle in the building, yo
... it's a problem, yo, feel it...

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