Big In The United States

Twanging acoustic guitar opens over a syncopated, thumping beat fusing country, blues, and hip hop influences, Male vocals flow with emotive lines and subtle rap, building as layers join, The chorus explodes with lush pop and R&B harmonies led by soulful female vocals, supported by techno synth pads, blues guitar riffs, and crisp hip hop percussion, The bridge features a dramatic call-and-response between vocalists, peaking in a powerful, groove-driven outro

[Verse 1] I got the style But not the grace I got the flow But not the lake I got the weed But not the pipe I got the jam Not one damn light Still I'm laughing In second place Still I'm crashing Every stage [Chorus] But hey I'm big in the United States (hey!) Got the moon Got the star On my license plate Got the whole damn nation On their knees They pray For a spark For a start For a crooked saint Yeah hey I'm big in the United States (so big) Got the beat Got the flow In a borrowed face Got the silver Got the God In a cheap gold chain When I trip When I fall They all know my name [Verse 2] I got the plan But lost the map I got the crowd But not my dad I got the verse But missed the bus I sign the shirts Then ride the rust Cheap motel mirror Crooked crown Every headline Upside down [Bridge] I got the moon But not the sleep (no sleep) I got the promise I don't keep I got the star In a plastic frame Every airport bar Knows my name (yeah) [Chorus] But hey I'm big in the United States (hey!) Got the moon Got the star On my license plate Got the whole damn nation On their knees They pray For a spark For a start For a crooked saint Yeah hey I'm big in the United States (so big) Got the beat Got the flow In a borrowed face Got the silver Got the God In a cheap gold chain When I trip When I fall They all know my name (oh yeah)

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