Holdin’ That Chip (Ft. Maverick Sabre)

[Hook: Maverick Sabre](x2)
We've been hiding
[?] that drink beside and
[?] now, rolling that
Smoking that, toking that, holding that in

[Verse 1: Chip]
I've been high, I've been low
I've been high when I've been low
I've been staring in the mirror
Tryna see into my soul
I've been christened, I've been blessed
But the devil's at my neck
I've been stressing 'bout confessing
Always lying to myself
Considering counselling, maybe I need the help
How can I have a girl I don't love myself?
Find yourself before you lose yourself
Don't be trapping well till you're trapped in hell
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
I didn't end up on a rock and a hard place
I took gambles, my cards came
But no money accounts to the price of fame
I'm stressed out, take my mind away
I need something to ease the pain
One friend told me he's having a baby
My other friend's mum just passed away
Real life, no pretending
Need to use my brain more selective
When you see your brudda laid out on a stretcher
It helps put things right back in perspective