Balance

Lyrics
[Chorus] Huh, swag, I keep on balancing both I rock a jacket no coats I'm a sergeant with Balamane on (Mmm-Yeah) Far from yard, so I'm chugging this stew all alone She text me over the phone, she wan' sex me over the phone (Are you mad?) All my opps I show 'em the road I just swagged and I jugg me a whip on the road Lifestyle touching ya dome She want Cici bag for da post (Here to go) Pssh, say nun I know you want swag for the soul (Swag for the soul) But he don't mean nun to her Real life, yeah the indie I'm on You thought you ate (What) [Verse] Just like you indiomie Studio jug ain't no T Munching on indiomie Shit, my [?] way that I'm walking on bees Hella honeys all over the floor feel it like I'm walking on bees [Chorus] Huh, swag, I keep on balancing both I rock a jacket no coats I'm a sergeant with Balamane on (Mmm-Yeah) Far from yard, so I'm chugging this stew all alone She text me over the phone, she wan' sex me over the phone (Are you mad?) All my opps I show 'em the road I just swagged and I jugg me a whip on the road Lifestyle touching ya dome She want Cici bag for da post (Here to go) Pssh, say nun I know you want swag for the soul (Swag for the soul) But he don't mean nun to her Real life, yeah the indie I'm on You thought you ate [Outro] (Pressure, I'm pulling 'em up, pressure) I'm pulling 'em up, pressure I'm pulling 'em up, pressure I'm pulling 'em up, pressure I'm pulling 'em up, aye yuh pressure I'm pulling 'em up, I'm pulling em up I'm pulling 'em up, I'm pulling em up
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Credits
- Writers
- Young Eman