3 Foot Tall

C#m          A                   
 When you're alone, life can be a
        E
 little rough
             B                     
It makes you feel like you're three
      C#m
 foot tall
               A                   
When it's just you, well, times can
    E
 be tough
             B                     
When there's no one there to catch 
     C#m
your fall
               A
Aye, aye, aye, aye
           E
Three foot tall
               B
Aye, aye, aye, aye
                       C#m
Like you're three foot tall
               A
Aye, aye, aye, aye
           E
Three foot tall
               B
Aye, aye, aye, aye

When there's no one to-


[Verse 1]
C#m
Stressed out, waking up and it's 
time to get it
A
In a room full of haters ain't got 
time for jealousy
E
I'm too focused on the music, the 
money and where I'm headed
B
If they rain on my parade I'm a get 
an umbrella, haha
C#m                        A
Fuck all the damn opinions, never 
really been a one to listen
E                                 
Ain't no-one else in the world saw
                 B
 my visions till I went the distance
 and stayed driven
      C#m
Gotta go for it, do or die
      A
Can't slow down, I feel too alive
      E
I'm a chase my dream, fuck the suit 
and tie
       B
If you walked in my shoes you would 
lose your mind
        C#m
Got the blood of a champion in my 
veins
        A
I ain't following nobody, I'm in my 
own lane
       E
Live a day in my life, come and feel
 my pain
     B
I'm ballin out like Lebron and 
Dwayne
    C#m                   A
In overtime, all my life, time to 
turn it up into overdrive
E
Gotta live your life with an open 
mind
B
Blood, sweat, tears got me so alive
C#m
Pull up with a bad one, and I'll 
pass her
A
Jury's out with a ass got a fat one
E
Used to never get money or hoes back
 then
B
Now I get both, but never really get
 a chance to
C#m
Wake the fuckers and the money, turn
 a vision to it
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A
Embrace the struggle, and you're 
gonna get through it
E
Never give up boy, you gotta keep 
moving
B
Don't worry about me or what I'm 
doing
C#m
If anyone listening got a dream, 
better go for it
A
If you think about giving up better 
hold on
E
I been on my grind, hustlin' for so 
long
B
Po' up, goodbye, so I roll one


[Chorus]
C#m          A                   
 When you're alone, life can be a
        E
 little rough
             B                     
It makes you feel like you're three
      C#m
 foot tall
               A                   
When it's just you, well, times can
    E
 be tough
             B                     
When there's no one there to catch 
     C#m
your fall
               A
Aye, aye, aye, aye
           E
Three foot tall
               B
Aye, aye, aye, aye
                       C#m
Like you're three foot tall
               A
Aye, aye, aye, aye
           E
Three foot tall
               B
Aye, aye, aye, aye


[Verse 2]
C#m
Waking up with the same routine
A
Hoping and prayin' for sunshine
E
If plan A don't work out, there's A 
through Z
B
Looking at rappers it's lunch time
C#m
Sick of the drugs and the groupies
A
Hustlin' homeboy it's crunch time
E
Praying to god he don't lose me
B
Shout out to my family one time
C#m
Putting my thoughts on a loose 
sleeve
A
I'm the Bruce Lee of this rap shit
E
Sometimes this life will get only 
colder
B
So go make sure that you bring a 
jacket
C#m
Putting my heart and my soul in this
 music
A
I came way too far to turn back, 
bitch
E
People all told me that I wouldn't 
make it
B
Now they the ones saying "congrats 
kid"
C#m
Used to keep money that I made from 
hustlin'
A
Right there up under my mattress
E
Now I ain't tripping or worry about 
slippin'
B
I got an accountant for that shit
C#m
Stood on my own two feet nothing was
 handed to me
A
Everyday I would practice
E
Struggling everyday trying to find 
myself in this world
B
That's filled with madness
C#m
Stressed out, working hard
A
Going through some shit, put my 
trust in god
E
Everybody telling me I should stop
B
Put my middle fingers up, screamin' 
fuck 'em all
C#m
Every single day of my life I'm 
putting up a fight
A
Trying to figure my rights from 
wrong
E
Hella shit on my mind, no time for 
the bullshit
B
Boy I gotta' work hard


[Chorus]
C#m          A                   
 When you're alone, life can be a
        E
 little rough
             B                     
It makes you feel like you're three
      C#m
 foot tall
               A                   
When it's just you, well, times can
    E
 be tough
             B                     
When there's no one there to catch 
     C#m
your fall
               A
Aye, aye, aye, aye
           E
Three foot tall
               B
Aye, aye, aye, aye
                       C#m
Like you're three foot tall
               A
Aye, aye, aye, aye
           E
Three foot tall
               B
Aye, aye, aye, aye


[Otro]
C#m         A                    
When you're alone, life can be a 
       E
little rough
             B                     
It makes you feel like you're three
      C#m
 foot tall
               A                   
When it's just you, well, times can
    E
 be tough