B.O.B. - Different Life lyrics

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B.O.B. - Different Life lyrics

[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 k**in 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 sh**, mind that's a different price Where is the cure for b**h n***as? f**, it ain't no prescription to write The world is a jungle, oh you scared n***a? 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 f** 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 f** it, tonight I'm a make it my home [Hook: 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 [Verse 2: Young Dro] Tony Montana, I'm 14 years old With a pistol in my hand I'm a blam it Catchin n***as still, sellin mixes in the alley I ain't gon stop til I get me a Grammy And force this rappin, I'm a k** em, I'm a helluva n***a It was a critical piece, start tellin them n***a I be doin n***as pitiful, beat em up physical Make me start rappin like I'm goddamn Mystikal Hit em with pistols, I'm k**in these n***as in cars n***as ain't hard, I hit it with k**a bars Hand me the pistol, motherf**er I'm k**in ya'll Look at the whip, motherf**er I'm sitting tall I'm supposed to ball and ride hard with ammo Cut through this b**h ridin a goddamn camel Cool as hell, mall on rental n***a either give me the light or I blow out your damn candle No triple effect One ho see if the other like it, ripple effect I be standin on the trap but the realers is that Me and B.o.B. hustle when the tillers is there Yes man we gotta shoot, run em n***as with that Ya'll p**y n***as so cold, quicker than that Grand hustle, Hustle Gang, what's realer than that? That n***a Dro back at it, this is a fact [Hook] [Verse 3: T.I.] Might work like clockwork A n***a owe me, don't pay and my Glock work A n***a say you want in but I'm at her And n***as say you want 10, get applied first n***a talk a lot and get shot first You got a cool mill in this hot verb I've been trappin since I was a toddler That they dodging the police and robbers s**as lookin for me and I'm weighin a key If someone standin over her scale Do you know how the winner foresee you? Don't know what you do, b**hes know that you here Know that you real, rescue the occasion Go hand me the 44 Glock like the pill You lookin fo swag? I got it fo sale I'm workin with cash, they checkin the mail Never will they be so criplish to witness Someone like they business who keepin it pimpin I'm swingin and dippin, they head I ain't trippin They f** with my brother, they comin up missin They dissin, I missed it I guess You can slip or just listen to me as I guess The answer to easy, that crazy and shady Would we have a shot at that baby's? Yes [Bridge:] This is a different night, I live a different life Everyone pays to live out they dreams sh**, man that's a different price, the different price This is a different night, I live a different life Everyone pays to live out they dreams sh**, man that's a different price, the different life

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