I'm trying to see this life, what it's coming to
Rolling up a dude, let me make a move Cruising with my crew, yeah, me and you
Ayy, baby, what's the move? It's time we're moving forward, time we're coming back
When you in my eyes, think of that fact Living in the moment, shit, let's bring it back
Can we bring it back? Yeah, huh I see the sky stream, huh
Rollie on the wrist gleam I know you wanna do
What you gon' do is cool It's been a minute now, I've been working on it
All the time, these lows and these highs Keep running up through my mind
Always on replay, and these days I pour a little more in my cup
And the dogs, they stay high
High lows, how it goes Making other people feel low
We impose to strike a better pose We know all about the highs and lows
So we get high in a conscious way to balance out the lows
And say we okay, rap hard, live another day Stay pretty sober so I get to choose when it's over
Sometimes I'm not a lover, I'm a loather Always been a loser, this I know, sir
But I had to get up off the ground To see this life and what it's coming to
I'm just trying to make a move Say goodbye to lows and get high with the dude
Time will move on forward, time ain't coming back
Matter of fact, I have a beat to tell on that For now, the rhythm will let the poetry clap
It's been a minute now, I've been working on it
All the time, these lows and these highs Keep running up through my mind
Always on replay, and these days I pour a little more in my cup
And the dogs, they stay high
Got high, to balance out the lows My, my, here we fucking go
I see the skies dream as I try to show That it's okay to be low
Memories forever show true colors
Type of shit that makes you wanna change your covers
Speaking up to lovers, I had to dance with my chance
Now it's time to get about the trance, no need to prance
Patience is a virtue, ignore the ants in your pants
Even when nostalgia makes you change your stance
Though it may hurt you, try to get rid of the can'ts
Can do, see I said hi to you So theoretically, I could say bye to you
Now to join the clouds with a mental coup
Also a therapeutic way to let emotions through
I heard it may be hard to do
But they told me that about rapping too
It's been a minute now, I've been working on it
All the time, these lows and these highs Keep running up through my mind
Always on replay, and these days I pour a little more in my cup
And the dogs, they stay high
Keep that shit in motion
Chosen, me and my chosen
Don't you forget about where you're going
Lowest, even at the lowest
The dogs, they stay high
We can chill shit, we can drink and pour up
We can smoke, tell me what's the roll
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
