If anybody feelin´ fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling 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 building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin´ right now
And say damn I´m killing them, damn I´m killing them
I know they feeling me now


And I´m still here with a lifestyle you would kill fo´
Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of y´all that didn´t know
And I´m never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code
But back then couldn´t get dro, cause back then I was this broke
That´s why I got so many hustles, Bruh man from the fifth floor
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 plumbing
Bare with me y´all, I´m this close
Spent my whole life chasin´ chips, where´s Nabisco?
My past memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for


If anybody feelin´ fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling 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 building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin´ right now
And say damn I´m killing them, damn I´m killing them
I know they feeling me now


I´m fresh off my pit-stop, flow airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my shit drop, no hip-hop, this Tip hop
I´m back standin´ at the tip top where I belong, it won´t be long
´Til you hit me up with a B.o.B song, some chick gettin´ my skeet on
To touch the sole of my feet, G you gon´ have to get your reach on
I´m up all the way high, all the way fly on the ground and I´m off the radar
Bernie Madoff money, dawg got killers paid off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a call and we place a call to who place a call
Don´t get your part and not too hard, I disregard what you say
Back up the truck and pass the buck, here´s where I´m stoppin´ today
Got swag all on me, homie, can´t wipe it away we too ill, ill
That´s how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums filled
How you feel?


If anybody feelin´ fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling 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 building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin´ right now
And say damn I´m killing them, damn I´m killing them
I know they feeling me now


And I´m still here in a black whip full of Strange Clouds
And I´m still here with the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the east side, ain´t a thang change but the bank ´count
Hands high when I come ´round cause I´m killin this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport´s like a postcard
Give a fuck if I´m solo, I´ll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
With the soul of a soldier but even still I don´t want no parts
And no niggas with no hearts, you cocksuckers need throat guards
I´m throwed off for the most part, a young dog with an old bark
Flow dumb, but I´m so smart, I compose art, call me Mozart
My nightlife´s like a soap opera with two chicks like it´s Noah´s ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor child to on top like a mohawk
But I always knew I´d go far like a gas truck with no park
So no applause, hold the applause
Just put your hand up if you know the song


If anybody feelin´ fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling 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 building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin´ right now
And say damn I´m killing them, damn I´m killing them
I know they feeling me now

If anybody feelin´ fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling 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 building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceilin´ right now
And say damn I´m killing them, damn I´m killing them
I know they feeling me now