[Intro: Chance the Rapper] The highs and the lows The highs, the lows
[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper] I'm an emotional rollercoaster (Igh) Where high so high could put Bol Bol on a poster But when the bread get low like four loafs and a toaster Or the shoulders can't get cold as ten toes in Nova Scotia Some days I hold a grudge, some days I Holy Ghost her Some days I just ghost her, some days I'm supposed to The crib feel like a gun fight, but them strollers, that's the holster (Huh) We can make amends over old memes and mimosas My momma know I ain't make my bed, but I'ma lay in it Whether it's sandpaper, suede linen Whether I'm alone, a Creole lady, momma laid in it The same pajamas, I was afraid then of boogeyman slain My blankets conceal my blade in it, emotional seesaw With two fat motherfuckers with strong knees and free fallin' (Huh) It's cloudy with a chance of meatballs, I checked the weather I gave all my vices a call, let's get together
[Refrain: Chance The Rapper] To talk about the highs and lows, the ups and downs And the friends that I had to hide to come around They told me that I knew you'd always come around Come around, come around, come around, come around To work out the highs and lows, the ups and downs No need to hide, disguises comin' down Go and get high, I promise you comin' down Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down, comin' down
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & Joey Bada$$] When it's hard to keep your eyes on the road (Eyes on the road) You start to feel your back on the ropes (Your back 'gainst the ropes) You gotta take the highs with the lows (The highs with the lows) You gotta take the highs with the lows (Yeah, yeah) You're lost and you're runnin' out of hope (You're runnin' out of hope) Lookin' for the best way to cope (For the best ways) You know me, I been there before (We all been there) You gotta take the highs with the lows (Badmon)
[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] I was feelin' lifeless, I had to cut my vices (I had to) Now the feelin' that I feel is priceless In the spirit, want me to be righteous But I know I might just relapse, acceptin' these de-vices Got so used to feedback, I couldn't tell what mine's is Some times all the outside know is just really blinders Beware, believe in none of what you see and half of what you hear The best things in life on the opposite side of fear I swear I see it clear, like after the storm still You can't stop the rain like the loose end song My word is bond, like James, yeah, I couldn't complain 'Cause even when I did, niggas really couldn't feel my pain That's the type of shit that drive a nigga insane Wanna be numb, like you dumb back flickin' the flame Back to square one, tryna overcome what you became Like they was right, I guess you never gon' change I guess you never gon'
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & Joey Bada$$] When it's hard to keep your eyes on the road (Eyes on the road) You start to feel your back on the ropes (Your back 'gainst the ropes) You gotta take the highs with the lows (The highs with the lows) You gotta take the highs with the lows (Yeah, yeah) You're lost and you're runnin' out of hope (You're runnin' out of hope) Lookin' for the best way to cope (For the best ways) You know me, I been there before (We all been there) You gotta take the highs with the lows (The highs with the lows)
[Refrain: Chance The Rapper] To talk about the highs and lows, the ups and downs And the friends that I had to hide to come around They told me that I knew you'd always come around Come around, come around, come around, come around To work out the highs and lows, the ups and downs (The ups and downs) No need to hide, disguises comin' down (Comin' down) Go and get high, I promise you comin' down Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down, comin' down
[Outro: Joey Bada$$, Chance The Rapper] Bow, bow, bow, brr Ya' know Chance The Rapper, Joseph Badmon (Yes, yes) Ya dun know Big up to the yute dem The yute dem worldwide (The yute dem are the trut them) The prayers to most high, prayers to most high Fuck mousalini with his dead ass Fuck, fuck, fuckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
