letra de balance - yung xela
fatal
i live like f-ck the balance
n-ggas just like f-ck the ballots
ran it up, now what’s the balance?
might smoke too much, but i moved them pounds
i feel like i’m stuck in pallet town
i used to catch the boxes, we getting pallets now
i’m finna unload the truck right now
cashed out, now i’m finna break down
how i make more in your town
i know you thought about taking me down
tryna tap in, n-gga, how you sound?
ride around with a hundred rounds
i don’t really be in town, ot
don’t come around me
unless you got the racks or brought some wild sh-t
had a rolex, but my time priceless
n-ggas so funny, said don’t talk about prices
seen them add ten points, that’s life
say thе deps indoor, at night
you said you need ten more, that’s light
i knеw i should’ve sent more, last night
it’s like i travel through time, maybe it’ll catch up
my price is my price, i ain’t goin’ for a setup
i don’t wanna sleep at night
but the za make it better
ridin’ in the whip, thinkin’ ‘bout goin’ federal
when it touchdown, i’ma let you know
you want fronts now, i gotta let you go
my interest compound, i gotta let it grow
you gon’ catch some hot rounds, scoping out my grow
this all work, i ain’t take sh-t, n-gga
i was in the trap first, this ain’t no fake sh-t, n-gga
i used to have a perc with a lortab
packs way before that
and i stack and i smoke what i made way before then
all my packs farm fresh, no groceries
how i move all that, still smokin’
but i can get it all back, keep goin’
five phones ain’t gon’ call back
pull up on me — what up mane
this sh-t too easy, but if you don’t really know, you don’t see it
diamond donut, n-gga, i can’t breathe
finna hop on the i-5 and go high speed
it don’t matter if you leave, the money come with me
i can get a lot of p’s, a thousand if i need
i break down the block like steve
tryna get the profit out the bag
i could’ve copped a drop each week
but i went and put it in some packs
it’s not worth the risk unless a lot of racks
i need all of that
i ain’t finna flop and i ain’t finna fall back
it don’t matter where i’m at, i’m still on that
all this not no loan, man
i pull up where the smokes at
i ain’t finna fight, n-ggas finna blow that
how you trappin’? got no pack
smokin’ sh-t with seeds, n-ggas need to grow that
at least a couple grams or i ain’t finna roll that
i remember .5 games, what i used to smoke
you really not my gang unless you on
i been on the road, i ain’t comin’ home
ran up about a hundred bands on each app
n-ggas had a china plug bustin’ off of wechat
i don’t really need friends, i need racks
i don’t got my old friends, n-ggas rats
i don’t like to owe things, drop them racks
apl, n-gga, check the stats
n-ggas went through h-ll, still made it back
you can’t get my time, ’cause i can’t get it back
you can’t get two lines, i need all of that
i’ma sip until i sleep
i don’t need no pills, i got my weed
for that money, i’m a fiend
f-ck love, cash is what i need
i’m finna do the dash, go high speed
goin’ out bad, payin’ 40 for the oxy
n-ggas goin’ out sad, gettin’ tricked out they spot
i can’t let a n-gga stop sh-t, yeah, i know what i got
i just gamble with my life like slots
tryna live long and proper like spock
it’s my trap but it’s not my spot
you got attached ’cause it not your stock
i brought it in, so ain’t sh-t gon’ stop
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