Lyrics Balance - HLOY, TumaniYO, Moeazy

Balance

Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
In the street that I never leave
Me and my guys
Want to believe
We realize
Fire in the eyes in the big size
I already care for it
Put my brain on it
Always gonna stay for it
Call police if you need help
Do you trust that
Never trust that
Heres a monsters from a dark land
Eating your head
Why you so sad
What about killing it
Don’t you deal with it
Don’t you wanna leaving it
Rats in the cage is screaming and screaming
Hey hey
No way
Im going to your brain
You forever gonna feeling it
Meaning it hearing it gonna giving it
To your homie to your kid
When you talk they listening
No way
I’m going to your brain
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
Reporting live
West side
Sun down
Sun up
One up in the air
Hold it down when I come up
Versatile and abundant
Grew up wild corrupted
Young vile erupted
Listen now they gon bump this
Hajime almighty royal fam fuck what you been thinking
Wanna know how we connected man the Cuban linked them
Squad terror capital pun intended
Your homeboy snitching he sail away with the friendship
Not what it seem huh
Get what you put in ya
I don’t need cocaina
Raw authentic
No time for pretending
Big business
So tell me what I need With a friendship
Most things that begin
Always have an ending
Even friend got e n d on the end
Then again family ends with i l y so
I love you till the end
Jump in
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
Im ready to fight
When da fire burn
Take off your crown you will punched by Babylon
Tell me what you know
Give me what you got
My homies on Impala man attention bombaclat
Watch out buddy watch out when I stigiri digiri boom
Hits from the bong wait a minute
I will turn on
Foggy like a London
Cooking musical murder
You feel that make it louder
Upon fader
I feel better to get up rolling a paper
Aya aya get higher man please call back later
I’m black inside body my navigator
On da hood leads me further
What’s up My brother
It’s real na na na na ya
It’s real na na na na ya
It’s real na na na na ya
It’s real na na na na ya
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on impala
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on
Whole world keep in a balance
Homies rolling on balance
Homies rolling on impala lala
Homies rolling on