[Chorus: Taylor Hill]
All I want's your gaze
Some space on your front page (Ooh-ah ooh-ah)
The whole world is my stage
I'm allergic to the small time
I been out here living like
All my days are paved (Yeah, yeah)
With plaques, my name engraved (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Acclaim his chains, I slave (Ooh-ooh)
I'm allergic to the small time
I been out here living like it's all mine

[Post-Chorus: Trip Lee]
'Til I'm face down, flat line
No sign, chasing that shine like that's mine
Haste, ain't taking no halftime (All mine)
'Til I'm face down, flat line
No sign, chasing that shine like that's mine
I been out here living like

[Verse 1: Trip Lee]
Feels like we got set up (All mine)
My folk can't keep our head up
That itch there just won't let up
Can't just be big, need mega
They treat they life like promo (All mine)
Don't shake my hands like my photo
They seem caught where the soul goes slow
Running these streets where the logos grow
Blue check, that's they limo (All mine)
New fans, that's they pillow
Make them sleep well, like ditto
Small pond, but I'm no minnow
No aux cord, play my demo (All mine)
Look my house up on Zillow, uh
Fantasy can't be the answer, uh
Vanity nothing but cancer
But still we sip it like Fanta (All mine)
Shameless pursuit, we just run it down
Look at me, look at me, bruh, we bound
Too high on my horse to be underground
Stuck in the cycle of likes
'Cause they gave us the run-a-round (All mine)
Shooting them selfies, they gun us down
Chasing the prize, just look at me
Forget 'bout the team, all I want is eyes
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