3 Foot Tall

When you're alone, life can be a little rough
It makes you feel like you're 3 foot tall
When it's just you, well times can be tough
When there's no one there to catch your fall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)

3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
Like you're 3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
When there's no one there to catch your fall

Strong cause I'm waking up and it's time to get it
Ain't no room for the hater, ain't got time for jealousy
I'm too focused on the music, the money ain't where I'm headed
If they rain on my parade I'm a get an umbrella
Fuck all the damn opinions, never really been the one to listen
And no-one does, and the worst of my visions and I went the distance and stayed driven
Gotta go for it, do or die
Can't slow down, I feel too alive
I'm a chase my dream, fuck the suit and tie
If you walked on my shoes you would lose your mind
Got the blood of a champion in my veins
I ain't following nobody, I'm in my own lane
Live a day in my life, come and feel my pain
I'm ballin out like Lebron and Dwayne
Overtime, all my life, time to turn it up into overdrive
Gotta live your life with an open mind
Worst when tears got me so alive
Pull up with a bad one, and I'll pass her
Jerks said I wouldn't ask that fat one
Used to never get money but how's about now
Never get broke, but never get a chance to
Quit the fuckers and the money, tunnel vision to it
Embrace your struggling, you're gunna get through it
Never give up boy, you gotta keep moving
Don't worry about me or what I'm doing
If anyone listening got a dream, better go for it
If you think about giving up better hold on
I been on my grind, for so long
Pole up, goodbye, so I roll one

When you're alone, life can be a little rough
It makes you feel like you're 3 foot tall
When it's just you, well times can be tough
When there's no one there to catch your fall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
Like you're 3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
3 foot tall
When there's no one there to catch your fall

Working up with the same routine
Hoping they prayin' for sunshine
A planet don't work as they through see?
Looking at rappers as lunch time
Sick of the drugs and the groupies
Hustlin' homeboy it's crunch time
Praying to god he don't lose me
Shotgun my favorably one time
Putting my thoughts in the Bruce Lee?
From the Bruce Lee? in this rap shit
Sometimes this life will get only closer
Go make sure you bring a jacket
Putting my heart and my soul into this music
I can't wait for you to turn back bitch
People have told me that I wouldn't make it
Now they the ones saying congrats kid
Used to keep money that I made from hustlin'
Right up under my mattress
Now I ain't tripping or worry about slippin'
I got an account for that shit
Still got my own two feet nothing was handed to me
Everyday I would practice
Struggling everyday trying to find myself in this world
That's filled with madness
Stressed out, working hard
Going through some shit, put my trust in god
Everybody telling me I should stop
Put my middle fingers up, screamin' fuck 'em up
Every single day of my life I'm putting up a fight
Trying to find my rights from wrong
Hella shit on my mind, no time for the bullshit
Boy I gotta' work hard

When you're alone, life can be a little rough
It makes you feel like you're 3 foot tall
When it's just you, well times can be tough
When there's no one there to catch your fall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
Like you're 3 foot tall
(Ay ayy ay ayy)
3 foot tall
When there's no one there to catch your fall

When you're alone, life can be a little rough
It makes you feel like you're 3 foot tall
When it's just you, well times can be tough



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Donald Boyd, Dave Christiensen, Bret Peter T. Mckenzie, Mike Boyd, Jesse Friedman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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