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My lows, getting high to disguise my lows! Mr Hood! My lows, getting high to disguise my lows! I remember that! Alright! Moment of silence for the ceremony And for whomever wishing bad on me Bet you’re wishing was here, ah ha homie And to the women who diss me, kiss the kicks on me! Now I’m doing you big, I Tried to warn you While they was hating and contemplating my downfall I was in offices making offers on phone calls While they would rather see me under like a groundhog I’m about to blast off, feeling like NASA I couldn’t picture this, how much the frame costs? Remember hard times? Momma can’t walk I used to sit in my room to cry the pain off! I’m aiming for the highs, made it through the lows Left my old team, made it to the pros! Momma, look at your son, he got this kinda’ glow You just be ready when I come and tell you it's time to go Getting high to disguise my lows! Yeah, yeah! Getting high cause it’s all that I know! Letras de cancionesYeah, yeah! Getting high to disguise my lows! Every night fly high and it goes! My highs, my lows! Getting high to disguise my lows! Yeah, you could say I’m comfortably numb Pen and paper, but the paper is usually for the bud Forget the moments when I find myself at lost of love Chasing this money got me dancing to the devil’s drum Drinking the devil’s rum, set up to lose but one Except the along way I ended up where I begun How I'mma be the type to up and run When everything I am is deep inside these lyrics that I forge in blood To some I’m simply scum, others a lazy bum I’m everything you want, but nothing to you all at once Some of you faker than a hipster with some gold fronts Don’t say I blame you, you ain’t the only one under their thumb Roll it up to light it up Yeah! Closing my eyes as soon as I feel high enough! Feel like I’m safer blowing smoke, than giving a fuck! That’s how it goes, getting high untill it stop Getting high to disguise my lows! Yeah, yeah! Getting high cause it’s all that I know! Yeah, yeah! Getting high to disguise my lows! Every night fly high and it goes! My highs, my lows! Getting high to disguise my lows! Paratrooper training, parachuting out in Paris Clouds underneath my DCs, I’m living lavish! Sky walking like the world don’t matter Till my chute won't open, and my domes all shattered Ego on that G6, falling down on me quick Was eagle on that steep cliff Now nemo feeling sea-sick! This game's a vain thing, so many can’t hang I seen them hustle hard and end up hearing bang bang! This trip gon' take a while kids Pack your sodas! Some nights I’m strapped to go And other feeling agoraphobic! Roll it all up, and now I’m on my Whiz Khalifa You bring my house down and I'll call you Queen Latifah Find yourself a heaven and an angel you can hold They say the world is ending, but we really never know! I trust the ground below me, but it’s always moving slow So in case you need me now I Getting high to disguise my lows! Getting high cause it’s all that I know! Getting high to disguise my lows! Every night fly high and it goes! My highs, my lows! Getting high to disguise my lows! From Letras Mania