Find My Balance by Tino Quick Lyrics
[Chorus] "Bitch give good head she fresh out of college, she showed me somethings with her tongue she got knowledge ,backend came in whole gang go shopping ,play with that gang catch flame like a taki, right out that box & this Tino not Roddy ,got to stay on top like the roof, unlike u-haul I made a move ,palm angles & jimmy choo, show up late to the randevu ,[ooo] I remember I ain't have shit , I'm trynna stack up my cabbage ,can't be broke happy nigga I'm mad rich, [ooo] she in love with my fashion , when I stroke it she call me daddy, shе a dancer I met her in Dallas , I'm trynna find my balancе"
(Verse) "You ask for the truth but can't handle it , I'm that dope you can't play with or tamper with ,you play & get smoked like a cancer stick , you play & get knocked off the monkey bars , we got ammunition for any war, 365 we the money boys , forever I'm flawless I'm straight raw, forever I'm solid to my dogs ,throw the oop to my dawg just wanna see him ball , you lied & said it was love , you knew it was lust, you just wanna fuck ,I knew what it was, I knew not to trust , people don't keep it real no more, heart been broke ain't healing no more, how you lied to ya partner ? but the feds you went told, these niggas weak , these niggas fold , mind on my money & I need a load! "
(Chorus) "Bitch give good head she fresh out of college, she showed me somethings with her tongue she got knowledge ,backend came in whole gang go shopping ,play with that gang catch flame like a taki, right out that box & this Tino not Roddy ,gotta stay on top like the roof, unlike u-haul I made a move ,palm angles & jimmy choo, show up late to the randevu ,(ooo) I remember I ain't have shit , I'm trynna stack up my cabbage ,can't be broke happy nigga I'm mad rich, [ooo] she in love with my fashion , when I stroke it she call me daddy, she a dancer I met her in Dallas , I'm trynna find my balance"
(Verse) "You ask for the truth but can't handle it , I'm that dope you can't play with or tamper with ,you play & get smoked like a cancer stick , you play & get knocked off the monkey bars , we got ammunition for any war, 365 we the money boys , forever I'm flawless I'm straight raw, forever I'm solid to my dogs ,throw the oop to my dawg just wanna see him ball , you lied & said it was love , you knew it was lust, you just wanna fuck ,I knew what it was, I knew not to trust , people don't keep it real no more, heart been broke ain't healing no more, how you lied to ya partner ? but the feds you went told, these niggas weak , these niggas fold , mind on my money & I need a load! "
(Chorus) "Bitch give good head she fresh out of college, she showed me somethings with her tongue she got knowledge ,backend came in whole gang go shopping ,play with that gang catch flame like a taki, right out that box & this Tino not Roddy ,gotta stay on top like the roof, unlike u-haul I made a move ,palm angles & jimmy choo, show up late to the randevu ,(ooo) I remember I ain't have shit , I'm trynna stack up my cabbage ,can't be broke happy nigga I'm mad rich, [ooo] she in love with my fashion , when I stroke it she call me daddy, she a dancer I met her in Dallas , I'm trynna find my balance"