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Balance My Lows lyrics

Performer Dreezy

Balance My Lows song lyrics by Dreezy official

Balance My Lows is a song in English

Yeah
Dreezy
Yeah-yeah (ooh-wee)
Yeah

Tryna balance liquor with my lows (with my lows, yeah-yeah)
Goin' through some shit that no one knows
Every time that I was down, I lift my doors, yeah
Niggas act like bitches and it shows
Yeah, .40 on my hip, might let it blow (ayy)
Yeah, no Listerine, I pull up with that scope
Yeah, Dior denim, fifteen for my coat, uh (for my coat, yeah)
I feel like Rocky with my back against the ropes
Yeah, gettin' to the money, I need mo'

Mo' money, mo' problems, stay in my comments
Guess I'm the topic (yeah)
I want you here but all that ask is you to be honest
Yeah, brand new Rollie, flooded my wrist, yeah, it's full of diamonds
Me and Dreez' matchin' APs, don't know what the time it is
I was down and then I made a way, ballin' like a fade away
'Member I was broke, I used to put this shit on layaway (yeah)
Now we gon' see better days
Fuck whoever in the way (yeah)
Just pour up and let's get faded (yeah)

Tryna balance liquor with my lows (with my lows, yeah-yeah)
Goin' through some shit that no one knows (no one knows)
Every time that I was down, I lift my doors, yeah
Niggas act like bitches and it shows (and it shows)
Yeah, .40 on my hip, might let it blow (ayy)
Yeah, no Listerine, I pull up with that scope
Yeah, Dior denim, fifteen for my coat, uh (for my coat, yeah)
I feel like Rocky with my back against the ropes (against the ropes)
Yeah, gettin' to the money, I need mo'

Reminiscing on you fuck niggas, I still don't regret it
You might never give me props, banks still give me credit
Tried to put you on game when really I was on a new level
Pain I can't forget, but them lessons turned me to a legend

Tryna balance liquor with my lows (with my lows, yeah-yeah)
Goin' through some shit that no one knows (no one knows)
Every time that I was down, I lift my doors, yeah
Niggas act like bitches and it shows (and it shows)
Yeah, .40 on my hip, might let it blow (ayy)
Yeah, no Listerine, I pull up with that scope
Yeah, Dior denim, fifteen for my coat, uh (for my coat, yeah)
I feel like Rocky with my back against the ropes (against the ropes)
Yeah, gettin' to the money, I need mo'
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Seandrea Sledge
Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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