Balance (Remix) ft. Chaseforever Lyrics

Life's crazy but you gotta find balance

Bank account gotta have a nice balance

Got balenciaga dripping on the canvas

Shit ain't always good but you gotta manage

Caught a flight I was on my to Canada

12 showed up with a warrant I was damaged

Now they got me in the bullpen cramped in

C'est la vie man bad things happen (too bad)

Then the good come after

What's my next chapter, that's the X factor(Rayoe)

I make salat for some blessing here and after

Death called with a question I ain't answer

All my friends stayed in school, I was trapping

All the pain had to turn into passion

Esoteric fashion from Ghana to Manhattan

U gonna fake nun when it's organic

This is raw talent, just to see a win I was taking all the chances

Never had no chances, so I had to make some

So I had to take some Got my mind racing

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What am I chasing, sometimes I don't know

I just hope it comes with greatness

Put me on the A list cos I just wanna B some

Keep a hungry lawyer for them cases he got eat them

Some people wanna try me again

I ask my father lord why me again

They see me free they wanna tie me again

I'm knowing all the tricks, this shit politics

You get the money u no get the wife oh

You get the wife you want a chick for side oh

And now your side got side chick yeah

And one wood can not satisfy her

Why me, why me, why me, why me, oh

Damn I miss my mother never thought you gp be so

Tears dey fill my pillow every time I dey alone

And I can't comprehend, yeah, yeah, yeah

Why me, why me, why me, why me, yeah

Adam eat the apple bring world separation

Pastor too dey sin pass the whole congregation

Everything make basaa basaa basaa

Balance yeah, Balance

Life never ever balance

Balance yeah, Balance

Life never ever balance

Balance yeah, Balance

Life never ever balance

You get the money u no get the wallet

You get the wallet you no get the honey

Life is never fair you want to here but you are there

You want to be up but you are down

A few circuses but so much clowns

I no get time for "otan" we living by the meter

When e be time we go check out by the lobby we out

And all fine fine ladies they be asking me out

The matter never so easy

Why me, why me, why me, why me oh

Adam eat the apple bring world separation

Pastor too dey sin pass whole congregation

Everything make basaa basaa basaa

Balance yeah, Balance

Life never ever balance

Balance yeah, Balance

Life never ever balance

Balance yeah balance

Life never ever balance

You get the money u no get the wallet

You get the wallet u no get the honey