Kyle Young Find Me On The Ground текст песни, слова песни Find Me On The Ground Kyle Young
Kyle Young - Find Me On The Ground
[Kyle:] I'm on the phone with Cakes. Cakes, say "what's up"...
[Cakes:] Hi.
[Chorus:]
I don't even know if I will ever reach the sky
Find me on the ground
And I don't even know if I will ever reach that sky
Find me on the ground. Find me on the ground
[Verse 1:]
On the ground I sit like a penny,
Shade of brown face kinda skinny
Feelin' lucky some body come and get me
Heads up people passin' keeps be dizzy
Never been a sissy
Execute it gritty
Never used to silver spoon
Paper plastic dishing
Thanks for active listening
Waiting's got me bitching
Wait I'll call it venting
Make the song ya missing
Kinda been a while since I've fallin' on the ground
Please don't try to pick me up I'm polishin' my nouns
My sound'll bounce crowds loud downtown how
Shout out mounds while I rock out the crowd
My life is like a mouse next to a house
Universe is very large and guess who's the mouse
Debts, dues, doused, bet you'd ounce
Test two let's see who steps on Kyle
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Under it and loving it
But sometimes I wonder if it's permanent
Markers mark me
Heart is pumping
Garbage art means charts are jumping
Marcy projects, smarts mean nothing
Partially the fault of all things coming
Studio at home got me bumping
Fruity loops auto tune start with something
Jarring club themes starring um, teens?
Backwards skip with those tight as fuck jeans
Me, I kick it old school, kinda not really
Dope ass rhymes I try to get busy
Myspace grizzly
Time tastes shitty
Occupy it all on the sidewalk spitting
My broads pretty, I'm mad lucky
Glad I found her now she might love that money now
[Chorus]
[Outro]
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