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Lyrics: B.O.B.. No Genre. Higher.


[feat. Ricco Barrino]

[Verse:]
Yeah
You may not know my name
But by the time I leave
You'll remember the B to the O to the B,
And every single dot that's in between
And every single time I hop up in the scene,
I'm feelin' like I'm better than before.
I'm ready for whatever, if you feel me let me know, cause I just wanna flow.
I got up in this thing tryna prove that I'm better than before,
But I don't even sweat it anymore.
I get up in the zone, then I coast,
As I take flight, gravity better hold me tight.
Your relativity don't mow me right.
Please don't compare n**gas to me cause I'm ham on the mic.
I'm down on the ground like a red pair of dice,
Just scared of the fight,
When you lay down and prepare for the night,
I'll be in the air on the flight.
I don't even care of the time,
High in the days of my mind.
Every single face that'll say "hey Bobby Ray" I'll say "Hi".
You're livin' the craziest life,
In a pair of shades and the spotlight raised,
Makin' every nightclub jump like raves
Raves, raves, Braves, Braves, home of the Braves,
Eastside Atlanta that's where I stay.

[Chorus:]
I'll take you higher, higher than you'll ever been
[? ]
And higher, higher than you'll ever been
Where we ballin' this out and say yeah
And [? ] me away and no, that away
And so, took away, [? ]
I have you ever been, and higher