All We Got - Chance The Rapper, Kanye West, Chicago Children's Choir

And we back

And we back

And we back

And we back

And we back

And we back

This ain’t no intro, this the entree

Hit that intro with Kanye and sound like André

Tryna turn my baby mama to my fiancée

She like music, she from Houston like Auntie Yoncé

Man my daughter couldn’t have a better mother

If she ever find another, he better love her

Man I swear my life is perfect, I could merch it

If I die I’ll probably cry at my own service

Cause it was a dream, you could not mess with the Beam

This is like this many rings

You know what I mean?

This for the kids of the king of all kings

This is the holiest thing

This is the beat that played under the words

This is the sheep that ain’t like what it heard

This is officially first

This is the third

This is the music’s all we got

So we might as well give it all we got (yeah)

This is the music’s all we got

So we might as well give it all we got

Cause this is all we got

I get my word from the sermon

I do not talk to the serpent

That’s the holistic discernment

Daddy said I’m so determined

Told me these goofies can’t hurt me

I just might make me some earl tea

I was baptized like real early

I might give satan a swirlie

Wish I could tell you it’s ready

Tell you it’s ready today

They don’t give nothing away

You gotta fight for your way

Doesn’t take nothing away

Cause at the end of the day

Music is all we got

So we might as well give it all we got

Music is all we got

So we might as well give it all we got

Cause this is all we got