Lyrics: Ycee - Balance (Lyrics)


Ycee - Balance

Following his exit from Tinny Entertainment, and the announcement of his label imprint, Ycee dishes out a brand new single titled Balance.

The song was released under his label imprint ANBT.

Listen and Check out the lyrics of Balance by Ycee.

Download MP3 audio Balance by Ycee.


Clusterfucks in all clusters, bustabuss with no busters

Uhm You know i been hot for at least 4 summers
And you know what i mean it's been all burners
Clusterfucks in all clusters, bustabuss with no busters
Queer like boys with no boy lovers
Now they know that

God touches us Swear on life they can't touch us, they can't hot best us
They got ball with no testis,

they say they readyfor all this shit, but it still get messy

Back 2 back no they shook

We take flight when they book
Straight up fire with no hook

They send these threats but can't do it say you gat guns but can't shoot

And you gat mans that switch styles got stuck in dumb sided.

I evolved with all times
Chased 2hours like ruff ridders, pained liked arthritis

You all forget no alzheimers, now block is hot
So I pop up with sun block You soft boys act hard but man it's all props,

Am from a place where all keep they gun
cocked.

They never hesitsteto let the gun talk I bes about that life,

Still around it ya'll fucks don't need to dought it

Y'all niggaz gon need permission or teeth get messing, we be that heat global warning house gas emission now listen

I got the damn gaine in chokehold man
I'm bill bagging like frods I snow em where they don 4 go Shawty caught a lock a froyo and still drop need at the gretto glory to the father 5 our fathrts and hail marys, burn that green and hail Mary

Got hot sauce like peri peri got that juice Maleek Berry make change colour like Kate Perry hair

I'm still the one that all these niggaz fear
I'm still the hardest mutifucka out there
I'm still the hottest muitfuck out here, owoati swagger no cartair

I been a problem I swear all niggaz be racks be coming in I swear to God it's really so alarming.

I keep that paper fold nice my eyes on origans.

Versace versace hardly ever care for it

But the swag I gat is clear cut,
pick her at te airport

Next scene she banging on the headboard, really trying less to use the F word.

Messing up network, if you gat right circle lets work
Remeber your net worth is your network.

I run the city ain't no dought I gat leg work but all these niggas no dey hear word,
Blud I roll through the city of the valley of death.

Inhaler for breath still old president re-elected still we neglet
We just want the rolly patek

I'm chasing a cheque, I'm into deep fucking rest

So give me a see stress more get to the neck get calls to collect bad decisions I never regret

Pay attention pay respect the py me a cheque when thats done then you can call me the best till deep in the word

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