Chasm, David Dallas, Fashawn, Solo - Highs and Lows lyrics

[Chasm, David Dallas, Fashawn, Solo - Highs and Lows lyrics]

Uh, yeah, yeah uh, yeah, uh, yeah
You know I live life, man
Sometimes I don't know where I'm going, man
It's hard to tell what's right
And what's wrong sometimes, man
I just know I'm headed in the right direction
You know what I'm saying? Buss it, uh

All I know is that I
Wish that my life was simplified
Got my pistol strapped to my side
Why I'm rolling? Don't ask me why
Don't ask me, nigga, check it out

Could be paranoia, fame, greed, the game
Everyone claims that I've forgotten
Where I came from
Jealousy, anger, weed, shame
And knowing that I coulda done better
Pretty old for a young fella
My watch, these chains, unnecessary
We are legendary bullshit becomes secondary
Swear a nigga need a umbrella
For my rain on top, uh, game on lock
Drink a lotta champagne
But the pain don't stop

But still every time that I try
It's always the same lullaby
Feeling low so I chase the high
It's like I'm in a race with time
But still every time that I try
It's always the same lullaby
Feeling low so I chase the high
It's like I'm in a race with time

Could it be nostalgia, age, monotony, change
Noise clouds my brain till I
Can't even hear myself think
Nothing seems to be helping
Another hand dealt in
But, I might fold, under pressure, pretty
Old for a young fella, but
In my younger days, yo, bombing up the train
Weekends whole crew drunk off Beam once again
Should I be more unashamed?
Shoulda been more carefree
While everything was fun and games
Nowadays I numb the pain
Self-prescribed medication got me
Heavily sedated
Something like David Blaine the way
I'm staying so levitated
Thanks to my man, Chasm, for the patience
Though I'm prone to a moments
Hesitation never question my dedication

But still every time that I try
It's always the same lullaby
Feeling low so I chase the high
It's like I'm in a race with time
But still every time that I try
It's always the same lullaby
Feeling low so I chase the high
(D Dot DALLAS)
It's like I'm in a race with time
(yeah, yeah)

Got a old head on young shoulders
Feel like the only one sober
Giving everything the once over
Most thoughts go unspoken
Play it close to my chest try
To keep my word to death
Nah, I'm not back 'cause I never left
When the whole didn't give an f
UCK, now they're like "Seen Dave?"
Out there in BK tryna ring me on a prepaid
Shucks those days are over now
I took that old phone and I've thrown it out
They don't know how
Bad sound, think it's cruisy now
They just wanna play COD, tryna shoot me down
This ain't no fucking game
And I'm not fucking playin'
Wise beyond my years
Tryna rise beyond my peers

But still every time that I try
It's always the same lullaby
Feeling low so I chase the high
It's like I'm in a race with time
But still every time that I try
It's always the same lullaby
Feeling low so I chase the high
It's like I'm in a race with time

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