| Out of body out of mind
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| Floating in-between the ligths
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| In my head I’m acting like
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Out of body out of mind
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| Pretty sure I’ll be alright
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| In my head I’m acting like
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| First off pay off your taxes
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| Accountant doing back flips pockets doing gymnastics
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| Dropped off my 40 percent to Uncle Sam
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| Damn fam can’t I cop the cram' Lamb
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| I must vacation on the regular
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| No behind the scenes put away your cellular
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| No phone service in Amsterdam
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| Don’t touch my hand I shine my nails
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| I need three shots of gin in my ginger ale
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| Here take my keys I can’t see too well
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| My feet need to meet the beach in East Greece
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| My body needs to sleep beneath Versace sheets
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| RiFF
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| Out of body out of mind
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| Floating in-between the lights
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| In my head I’m acting like
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Out of body out of mind
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| Pretty sure I’ll be alright
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| In my head I’m acting like
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Never meant to get bent out of shape
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| But I ain’t too many steaks put on too much weight
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| Gained seventy pounds you could see it in my face
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| Lean down and I can barely tie my shoe lace
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| Fuck that I came back with a Gucci six pack
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| I don’t smoke crack but I put codeine over ice
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| Crack the seal in Nashville spill the syrup in my Sprite
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| If she act right I might bring out the rice
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| Back to me, back to doing whatever I feel
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| Back to you being annoying and keeping it real
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| With your attitude I swear I’ve had it up to here
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| I be damned if I let these haters get in my ear
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| RiFF
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| Out of body out of mind
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| Floating in-between the lights
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| In my head I’m acting like
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Out of body out of mind
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| Pretty sure I’ll be alright
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| In my head I’m acting like
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
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| Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe |