Balance

I can't just constantly settle for less
You can't be poppin' without looking fresh
Swear that my time isn't in how i dress
If I Put on some Gucci I feel like the rest
Put on some Chucks I go back to my old self
Where holding it down was a personal test
No one but Nipsey would preach to invest
Panned out to be nothing I could have guessed
You should get everything off of your chest
Pressure is real never put it to rest
It's the one single thing pushing me I have left
Drinks on the rocks one for me one for shorty
Picturing things I'ma see in my forties
Type of release that I get when recording
Lot of this talking just really ain't for me
If I don't reply hope you know that I'm listening
I don't say bye at the functions I slip out
So much of my father in me thats its sickening
Hold myself well I don't flip out
The Chamberlain jersey fit right its a knock off
Actions are louder so don't even talk
Back to the party just wait till it pop off
Don't talk to a P you'll end up with your top off
Its back to my ways back to those days
Back to a problem we calling out fades
Clearing my thinking what goes and what stays
Smoking and drinking been spending my days but

Tell me life's so real
And the price just build
Tell my ex girl chill
Playing no games still
Know what time gon' heal

Reach in and try me I really get bored a lot
Beat is so vibey my flow is unorthodox
I don't be bringing up hoes that I sort of got
Here for today and then gone as expected
I'm growing maturing myself so except it
Keeping up with me could prove to be hectic
See I'm not afraid to engage in a conflict
You spend to invest make it back and then profit
You ain't doing enough if you don't feel exhausted
I found something special in four years I lost it
I'm too far to slow up
Too down lets go up
I feel like its Hennessy night so lets pour up alright

Tell me life's so real
And the price just build
Tell my ex girl chill
Playing no games still
Know what time gon' heal



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Vandereb
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