The Highs & The Lows (feat. Joey Bada$$)

The highs and the lows

The highs, the lows

I'm an emotional rollercoaster

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 hold a ghoster

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

We can make amends over old means and mimosas

My momma know I ain't make my bed, but I'ma lay in it

Whеther there's sandpapеr [?] in it

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'

It's cloudy with a chance of meatballs, I checked the weather

I gave all my vices a call, let's get together

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 do, you 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

When it's hard to keep your eyes on the road (eyes on the road)

You start to feel your back on the road (your back 'gainst the road)

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)

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 advices

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 nigga go 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'

When it's hard to keep your eyes on the road (eyes on the road)

You start to feel your back on the road (your back 'gainst the road)

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

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 do, you 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

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