Balance
[Intro]
Woah woah
Find balance, balance, balance
Yeah balance, balance, balance
Balance, yeah yeah, balance
Yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
And i'm
Back in this shit for my niggas
We living out the drain like niggas with wishes
I run it, run it , run it, voiding the pictures
They slowly killing niggas, on to my listing
I list it, list it, list it, on to my pigeons
Fuck niggas hating on me, shit on ur bitching
An underrated centre forward they missing
Few misses though i'm getting niggas a living
I'm living it gold (living it gold)
Top down, lemme live in the cold
Run down, hit a lick in the snow
Few hittas tryna kill for a show
Talk shit, show the PD the can
All green, like the cinnamon man
Cee na meen, now a nigga the brand
Roll down, to the beach in japan
Know what im saying
Know that i'm slaying
Cold city, got my niggas to praying
Icing, for the bitches to bling
Bling up, for the girls on the lane
Lane raps got the car on the road
Sincere, want the bitches to blow
Blow on me, watch the rest of it go
Go up, lemme stack on the low (low)
[Interlude]
Lemme stack on the low yeah yeah
Woah woah, woah woah
Lemme stack on the low
Stack on the low, stack on the low
Stack on the low, stack on the low
Stack on the low, stack on the low
Stack on the low

[Verse 2]
Fuck a check, fucking flex
Fucking go, fuck u doing
Billing nights, right, Imma reign
Earning gained, ball the same
Call the frame, feeling god-like
Everybody, want the winning
Winning is, I'm the prince
All the game knows
Hold down, foe clowns
4 times, Oaktown
Roll down like

[Outro]
I know it i know it
Too pity to show it
Watching em pour it down the side
Niggas is feeling heroic
I know it i know it
Too pity to show it
Watching em pour it down the side
Niggas is feeling heroic