Balance - Kodak Black

Tired, they dead flies everywhere

Know what I'm sayin'?

You's a maggot, you should've died when you was a baby

Should've died when you was a baby, fuck nigga

Huh

I done caught a case again, forgive me one last time

Saweetie picked Quavo over me, she made me cry

Better be in bed by the time them killers come out at night

I be tryna make it through the evening

Ain't spent enough time with my son since he was born

I be goin' to prison every year, I don't even know him

I'm smokin' poison back and forth until the norm

Sound like I heard some niggas creeping

Ayy, when you 'bout that murder, play for real, you ain't got no exceptions

I'm with some rhinos in this place, they doing ZMF-ing

I had a bump on my face when I caught this last blessing

I take Celine home today, I spent a whole seventy

You out here shootin' and makin' music, you gotta pick you one

I be tryna rap and play the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't

Lil Boosie told me I can't

What I'ma do with my rank?

How I'ma fold my Z?

I'm in the middle of beef

They shot my nigga in the face, how I'ma let that slide?

She say she scared to be my girl, I'm always doin' time

I fell in love with slingin' iron, I told 'em, "Wish me well"

I'm tryna balance this shit out, but it won't fit on the scale

Tryna balance my thuggin', tryna balance my ways

Ha, what I say? Hmm

Tryna balance my thuggin', tryna balance my ways

Promise I ain't duckin', just tryna stay safe

Gotta balance these streets

Promise I ain't runnin', just tryna stay free

Gotta balance these streets

Promise I ain't duckin', just tryna stay free

How they gon' guard me, man?