Balance

It's Fast Bone, baby

(I'm tryna make it balance)

(The roads and the rappin')

(In due time, something's gotta give)

(Stuck to the strip that was slim)

(But I'm feelin' the change)

(And they're definitely feelin' the kick)

I'm tryna make shit balance

The roads and the rapping

But the oils got the lock with the magic

We're talking numbers

The phone lines rapid

We're talking my new ting

She looks kinda Spanish

I make shit work

How many times did we take a L

And the Jakes took a bird?

Still lovin' this life

The cats still lovin' the price

And thanks to Rolex, I'm lovin' the time

Told mum that her son is the man

I'm really on the road

**** really on the Gram

They're askin' for pics

The conch phones blastin' for bits

And it's Cali when I'm sparkin' my spliff

I'm feelin' the difference (Change)

I brought bro to the trap

Now he's definitely feelin' the whippin'

Nowadays, I sit back

And make sure that nothin' goes wrong

Man are thirty with nothin' goin' on

Tryna make it balance

The roads and the rappin'

In due time something's gotta give

Stuck to the strip that was slim

But I'm feelin' the change

And they're definitely feelin' the kick

(Feelin' the kick)

Tryna make it balance

The roads and the rapping

In due time something's gotta give

Stuck to the strip that was slim

But I'm feelin' the change

And they're definitely feelin' the kick

(Feelin' the kick)

I put my hands up

Because I feel like I'm married to the trap

But this year I ain't carryin' a pack

I stepped in the show and still bring my mash

I have a hard enough time just balancing rap

But shit's gotta happen

You're mentioning slim

Then shits gonna pattern

I came a long way from the pedal bike punches

Leaving me stranded

Now it's straight sports when I'm pushin' in a 'matic

If I'm lookin' into fashion

It's probably Gucci

I'm whippin' in the pot

I ain't droppin' no dookies

The bricks come taped

I ain't fuckin' with a chick

If her shit ain't straight, and that's never

'Cause I didn't sleep to make the phones go better

And talk to the Jakes, who me? No, never (No way)

'Cause I have a hard enough time just counting these bands

And I bought all my jewels off money from the trap

I'm tryna make it balance

The roads and the rapping

In due time something's gotta give

Stuck to the strip that was slim

But I'm feelin' the change

And they're definitely feelin' the kick

(Feelin' the kick)

The roads and the rappin'

In due time something's gotta give

Stuck to the strip that was slim

But I'm feelin' the change

And they're definitely feelin' the kick

(Feelin' the kick)

I'm tryna make it balance

The roads and the rappin'

In due time something's gotta give

Stuck to the strip that was slim

But I'm feelin' the change

And they're definitely feelin' the kick

(Feelin' the kick)

I'm tryna make it balance

The roads and the rappin'

In due time something's gotta give

Stuck to the strip that was slim

But I'm feelin' the change

And they're definitely feelin' the kick

(Feelin' the kick)

(I'm tryna make it balance)

(I'm tryna make it balance)

(I'm tryna make it balance)

(I'm tryna make it balance)

It's Fast Bone, baby