[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
[Chorus: Taylor Hill]
All I want's your gaze
Some space on your front page (Ooh, oh)
The whole world is my stage
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 (Yeah, yeah), 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 2: Trip Lee]
Hey bro
Click below to subscribe
I need it, I'm hollow inside
Come feed me with followers, I
Can't say goodbye, too any shine
Ayy, I want it (All mine)
I'm running low, can you loan it? Huh
Tell me what it takes, I'm on it, huh
Can't nobody take my moment, mm
That's why I'm like (All mine)
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Drop that mic just to get it back
Block mine and I will attack
Any other goal, put it in the back (All mine)
Bruh, 'cause this is my plan
To turn the world into my fans
To get love, I ain't missing my chance
Bruh, every brick is for building my brand
Call it supply and demand
I thirst for love, they supply the glance
Fatal attraction, bad romance
Livin' for likes, I might die in this dance
Man, if we all influencers, bro, would that ruin us?
Why we chase followers only to lead them to stupid stuff?
[Chorus: Taylor Hill]
All I want's your gaze
Some space on your front page
The whole world is my stage
I'm allergic to the small time
I been out here living like
All my days are paved
With plaques, my name engraved
Acclaim his chains, I slave
I'm allergic to the small time
I been out here living like it's all mine