Zach Daniels - Feel Tall (OnCue)
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Lyrics:
I'm just that kid writing songs up the street
I like to drink and bullshit but really love the beats
Oh yeah the kid can sing, but what about his raps?
And Ima respond to that by putting me on the map
I guess he's kinda good, but he's sounding too poppy
And this is just a hobby I don't copy everybody
Hello posse we go sloppy and I'm always riding shotty
In my beated up jalopy with some mommies who gon jock me
Yeah and now this party's popping
Here's to the haters in particular
Try to talk me down but then ask me for a signature
Waving to my visitors lining the perimeter
Mostly for the sex and it's all extracurricular activities
...Fighting for the imagery
Challenge my ability, my chivalry I'm busily
And vividly so visually officially consistent
I'll join the festivities, and you can keep your distance bitch
Fuck did you want, yeah
You spent way too long oh
Looking down at me
I dreamt about everything that I'm bout to be, yeah
I finally feel tall, taller than you
I finally feel tall, taller than you
Aiming for it all want a household name
Will I make it, probably never cuz he sound so lame
Maintain my eyes at the stars overlooking me
Letting this urge take me over, and it's pushing me
To stardom, oh we can kick it like a Spartan
Style kinda dull til your tongue is spun and sharpened
And my footprint's carbon, read between the lines
Cuz I'm filling in the margins, and it's hard to realize
That your boy's got some windpipes, jumped now I'm in flight
Got that feeling high, now my high's getting mad height
And I can sense the jealousy
Never let it get to me cuz I be tougher mentally
Dog on me all you want like you loving pedigree
You can suck a eww, but I bet you've had some better D
Love where I'm at in the game; no I'll never leave [x2]
I could give a fuck if you counting up the autographs
We be on the floor thinking 'bout where the bottles at
And if you gon hate, well talk a lot of trash
You spreading my shit around like you haters caught a rash [damn]
So where we gon go?
Well do I really care cuz you don't need me anymore
When old time friends on the map falling off
But when I'm blowing up, well now they wanna talk
Well now they wanna find me
Backstage pass as they lining up behind me
Real talk man, yeah that be the currency
We used to be close girl, got you saying weren't we
Gonna stay together but I thought you moved on
But now I got an album and a brand new song
That damn bitter taste is now lukewarm
The day I touch the sky well it ain't too long [let me hear you say]