LYRICFLUENT
LYRICFLUENTBalance Lyrics by Icewear Vezzo Icewear Vezzo , Big Sean
Below, you will find the lyrics for Balance by Icewear Vezzo.
Swerve, swerve
When you say, 'I miss you'
I don't believe that bitch 'cause I got trust issues
Goddamnit, Dupri
Goddamn
Yeah, we still balanced, yeah
Lot of niggas fallin' off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit
I talk my shit but bet that I back it
And I can't trust a fuckin' thing you tellin' me
I done been through everything except a wedding ring
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me
Bein' on is my motherfuckin' destiny
Burner on my waist, yeah, this bitch oven, yeah
Shawty seen my wrist, bet this bitch fuckin'
I been turnin' up for like six summers
Type of nigga shoot the club up 'til I hit somethin'
These niggas virgins, they ain't hittin' nothin'
I just got a squirter with a big onion
Spend another birdie, now my wrist flooded
RIP my nigga Loki, that's my big cousin
Should've put your jeweler in a casket
I just bought another Cuban, I'm a savage
Bitch, I'm a boss, I ain't average
A lot of niggas fallin' off, we still balanced, nigga
Yeah, we still balanced, yeah
Lot of niggas fallin' off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit
I talk my shit but bet that I back it
And I can't trust a fuckin' thing you tellin' me
I done been through everything except a wedding ring
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me
Bein' on is my motherfuckin' destiny
I can't trust a fuckin' thing you tellin' me
I done been through everything except a wedding ring
Almost everybody in this bitch got felonies
I just thank my God that all these blessings fell on me
Man, fuck a father figure, I want eight figures
Why you hatin', bitter?
I'm the type to lay the plate down and be great with you
I ain't stingy for real
I split up the mils like they all done said the grace with us, look
It feel good to be home, it feel good to be back on
All my business is black-owned, Sean Don Carti Corleone
I done been through all that drama that you put inside your songs
Look, I took the setback, step back, then step back up, now we on, whoa
We still balanced, yeah
Lot of niggas fallin' off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit
I talk my shit but bet that I back it
And I can't trust a fuckin' thing you tellin' me
I done been through everything except a wedding ring
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me
Bein' on is my motherfuckin' destiny
If he ain't with the team, he get picked off
Drank God, finna change my name to Big Sauce, ayy
Niggas lookin' sick that I'm gettin' off
Got the brain just to see what the bitch thought
Made it off the 6 and I did this shit historically
The OG's passed the torch to me
Yeah, alley-oop off the board for me
And I still support the crib
Even the ones that's not supporting me
Turned up, no distorting me
Ain't wanna go off but they forcing me, Drank God
Ayy, right on, I got that pipe on
I put that ice on, so bright, holmes, look like the lights on
I took your wife home, she bite down, just like she Tyson
Them icy whites on, them white horns lookin' like white foams, nigga
Drank God
What?
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