C#m A E When you're alone, life can be a little roughB C#m It makes you feel like you're three foot tallA E When it's just you, well, times can be toughB C#m When there's no one there to catch your fallA Aye, aye, aye, ayeE Three foot tallB Aye, aye, aye, ayeC#m Like you're three foot tallA Aye, aye, aye, ayeE Three foot tallB Aye, aye, aye, aye When there's no one to- [Verse 1]C#m Stressed out, waking up and it's time to get itA In a room full of haters ain't got time for jealousyE I'm too focused on the music, the money and where I'm headedB If they rain on my parade I'm a get an umbrella, hahaC#m A Fuck all the damn opinions, never really been a one to listenE B Ain't no-one else in the world saw my visions till I went the distance and stayed drivenC#m Gotta go for it, do or dieA Can't slow down, I feel too aliveE I'm a chase my dream, fuck the suit and tieB If you walked in my shoes you would lose your mindC#m Got the blood of a champion in my veinsA I ain't following nobody, I'm in my own laneE Live a day in my life, come and feel my painB I'm ballin out like Lebron and DwayneC#m A In overtime, all my life, time to turn it up into overdriveE Gotta live your life with an open mindB Blood, sweat, tears got me so aliveC#m Pull up with a bad one, and I'll pass herA Jury's out with a ass got a fat oneE Used to never get money or hoes back thenB Now I get both, but never really get a chance toC#m Wake the fuckers and the money, turn a vision to itA Embrace the struggle, and you're gonna get through itE Never give up boy, you gotta keep movingB Don't worry about me or what I'm doingC#m If anyone listening got a dream, better go for itA If you think about giving up better hold onE I been on my grind, hustlin' for so longB Po' up, goodbye, so I roll one [Chorus]C#m A E When you're alone, life can be a little roughB C#m It makes you feel like you're three foot tallA E When it's just you, well, times can be toughB C#m When there's no one there to catch your fallA Aye, aye, aye, ayeE Three foot tallB Aye, aye, aye, ayeC#m Like you're three foot tallA Aye, aye, aye, ayeE Three foot tallB Aye, aye, aye, aye [Verse 2]C#m Waking up with the same routineA Hoping and prayin' for sunshineE If plan A don't work out, there's A through ZB Looking at rappers it's lunch timeC#m Sick of the drugs and the groupiesA Hustlin' homeboy it's crunch timeE Praying to god he don't lose meB Shout out to my family one timeC#m Putting my thoughts on a loose sleeveA I'm the Bruce Lee of this rap shitE Sometimes this life will get only colderB So go make sure that you bring a jacketC#m Putting my heart and my soul in this musicA I came way too far to turn back, bitchE People all told me that I wouldn't make itB Now they the ones saying "congrats kid"C#m Used to keep money that I made from hustlin'A Right there up under my mattressE Now I ain't tripping or worry about slippin'B I got an accountant for that shitC#m Stood on my own two feet nothing was handed to meA Everyday I would practiceE Struggling everyday trying to find myself in this worldB That's filled with madnessC#m Stressed out, working hardA Going through some shit, put my trust in godE Everybody telling me I should stopB Put my middle fingers up, screamin' fuck 'em allC#m Every single day of my life I'm putting up a fightA Trying to figure my rights from wrongE Hella shit on my mind, no time for the bullshitB Boy I gotta' work hard [Chorus]C#m A E When you're alone, life can be a little roughB C#m It makes you feel like you're three foot tallA E When it's just you, well, times can be toughB C#m When there's no one there to catch your fallA Aye, aye, aye, ayeE Three foot tallB Aye, aye, aye, ayeC#m Like you're three foot tallA Aye, aye, aye, ayeE Three foot tallB Aye, aye, aye, aye [Outro]C#m A E When you're alone, life can be a little roughB C#m It makes you feel like you're three foot tallA E When it's just you, well, times can be tough
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