| I’m Balenciaga challenge
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| Tryna find my balance
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| Offset with the bag
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| That mean I ain’t goin' out sad (woo, woo, woo)
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| My melodies came from everything I came from
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| They talking to God, everything I got came from him
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| Ain’t no fatigue in my blood
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| It’s just a lot of weed in my blood
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| Had to finish
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| Keep running your mouth like Akademiks
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| It’s a everyday struggle
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| But I still remain humble
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| We can compare and all that
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| But you know it ain’t all that, yeah
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| (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
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| I pick up the pace, up the pace
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| I can never take a break (nigga, break)
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| Then I brought my trouble where I stay
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| So I cannot run away (yeah)
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| I pick up the pace, up the pace
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| I can never take a break (nigga, break)
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| Then I brought my trouble where I stay
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| So I cannot run away
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| 800 racks in my safe (racks)
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| Used to have dope in the base (dope)
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| Nigga, I’m a north side native (north)
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| I was never understood, they hated (no)
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| Grow dope with the wolves with the slave (wolves)
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| 'Cause the P got shot and couldn’t make it (pow)
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| I had case after cases (case)
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| I never switched up, 'cause I’m gangsta (rah)
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| These diamonds is hue like Langston (rah)
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| I wear diamonds and gold cause we ancient (ancient)
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| She wanna expose me, she anxious (expose)
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| Had to cut off my bro, on some lame shit
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| It keep burnin' my soul that these lames switch (girl)
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| The rings of trophy on banquette (yeah)
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| I’m geeked up on codeine, I can’t quit
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| Got a bust down Patek, a plain bitch
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| Had 'em bust that bitch, what her name is
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| And my GO with the gang is
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| You know that we armed and dangerous (rah)
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| I’m havin' thoughts of knockin' 'em off
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| My mind is cautious
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| I had a heart til grandma had died and now I am heartless (heartless, hey)
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| I’m movin' smart, my money Colossus
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| Yeah, I pick up the pace, up the pace
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| I can never take a break
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| Then I brought my trouble where I stay
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| So I cannot run away (yeah)
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| I pick up the pace, up the pace
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| I can never take a break
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| Then I brought my troubles where I stay
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| So I cannot run away |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Balenciaga Challenge, artist - 6LACK. Album song East Atlanta Love Letter, in the genre R&B