Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Balance, artist - Hardo.
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Balance |
I point that chopper right at all yall |
And my niggas ball hard like we all stars |
All my niggas pushing foreigns, them is our cars |
And I’m in the hotel, it ain’t our stars |
It’s just 3 of those, 50 thousand for a key of those |
2400 for a P of those |
I’ll pop a Skittle like some minerals |
I’m baking cakes up like they dinner rolls |
Bitch, I got principles |
You gone work, you wanna fuck with me |
You ain’t gon lay up living luxury |
Got instagram hoes for company |
I can get you killed because of me |
Can get you touched for free |
But both my chains took twenty thou a piece |
(Hardo Hook) |
I know I failed on some plans but ain’t have intentions to lie |
Wasn’t looking for static I swear girl you was a vibe |
But these streets got me damaged, Still got my stick in my ride |
Grab a scale tryna balance, girl all my love in these pies |
Yea, Yea, Just tryna balance it |
All my love yea, Just tryna balance it |
All these drugs yea, Just tryna balance it |
All this thugging, Just tryna balance it |
(FTR Drama Verse) |
In that Bentley, We at Benny wit it |
Two choppers in a Jitney wit it |
Fiend from Southpark, ain’t no Kenny wit it |
In your hood I got that Chicky in it |
We gon do you like you Ricky in it |
My block It make 60 minutes |
Hustle Grand like I’m Iggy wit it |
On the Block like im Timmy wit it |
Spur we gotta keep it tinted |
Cuz the 5−0 on my back just like I’m Dave Rob |
And I get a nigga hit just like I’m Adolf |
Better be like Migo nigga and take off |
Had to hustle hard I couldn’t take off |
Whip a block a coke and watch it break off |
You take a L, you goin home cuz it’s the playoffs |
(Hardo Hook) |
I know I failed on some plans but ain’t have intentions to lie |
Wasn’t looking for static I swear girl you was a vibe |
But these streets got me damaged, Still got my stick in my ride |
Grab a scale tryna balance, girl all my love in these pies |
Yea, Yea, Just tryna balance it |
All my love yea, Just tryna balance it |
All these drugs yea, Just tryna balance it |
All this thugging, Just tryna balance it |
(Hardo Verse) |
Girl I woke up this morning so I could weigh a brick |
And I know you getting tired of it but ain’t saying shit |
Even though it’s in private but our relationship |
Is on rocks how i’m sliding and I can’t change the shit |
If they come in and find it, I can’t erase the shit |
So if you leave you decided, I can’t even blame you bitch |
I put rocks on your finger, I tried to get you rich |
Though I’m married to the streets, just like it you might switch |
(FTR Drama Verse) |
Yea, and you know I’m riding with this hammer |
And this arm and hammer |
Hope the judge dont hit me with a hammer |
Send me to the slammer |
Babies and no pampers, Pray to god I dont hurt my Grandma |
I’m just a real nigga with all intentions to ride |
I ain’t chasing no bitch cuz I got too much pride |
He got caught with a chicken and then that nigga got fried |
Yea the day that he ratted the nigga shoulda just died |
(Hardo Hook) |
I know I failed on some plans but ain’t have intentions to lie |
Wasn’t looking for static I swear girl you was a vibe |
But these streets got me damaged, Still got my stick in my ride |
Grab a scale tryna balance, girl all my love in these pies |
Yea, Yea, Just tryna balance it |
All my love yea, Just tryna balance it |
All these drugs yea, Just tryna balance it |
All this thugging, Just tryna balance it |
Yea, Yea, Yea |