Ron Obasi, GUM, Joshua Seay and Ronta Tyshon Clark - Find Your Balance

Fresh off the porch what's a young man to do
I'm just trying to jugg had to learn how to move
Only one chance no they never give you two
So I gotta do it right when it's way too much to lose
Never
Never one to fold under the pressure
Heard it makes diamonds guess I'm shining for forever
Before I hit that box know I gotta make it better
Got me weighing both sides like Gapetto
Find your balance nigga
Float
Float
Float
Find your balance nigga
Float
Float
Float
Find your balance nigga

Close myself off when I get like this
Empty my thoughts that's a loaded clip
Future heavy on my mind
Like I'm running outta time
I mean I'm only getting older gotta take that risk
I been trying to find peace in this world so sick
I've been trying to bring light they wanna dim my shit
They about to take me back on my Marshawn Lynch
Where I'm Quick to tell em suck my dick
But that ain't me no more
cnd there's people I can't see no more
Gave up too much time that ain't free no more
Cause I got checks to cash in overseas off shore
Just wait til we back on tour
But when these nights getting colder
Days getting dimmer
Funds got low when it ain't coming off the printer
Left with two choices Tuck tail and be a victim
Or go and make it happen Now we pull up in the sprinter
Time to get it nigga

Fresh off the porch what's a young man to do
I'm just trying to jugg had to learn how to move
Only one chance no they never give you two
So I gotta do it right when it's way too much to lose
Never
Never one to fold under the pressure
Heard it makes diamonds guess I'm shining for forever
Before I hit that box know I gotta make it better
Got me weighing both sides like Gapetto
Find your balance nigga
Float
Float
Float
Find your balance nigga
Float
Float
Float
Find your balance nigga


But I don't know shit about no plan Bs
Failure might fail trying to catch me
See Im an athlete
I run it up every time the grind and the track meet
I done hit my stride going max speed
Leaning on the edge Khalil Mack feet
Put squad on my back
When they were saying not to draft me
Up the score
Balling more
Lamar Jack fees
cll these changes coming in no placebo
cll these blessings coming in know we need more
This crunch time this aint got nothing to do with ego
Ball in my court we up 3-0
You either got get it or you aint
This shit aint got nothing to do with logic
But everything to do with having faith

Find your balance
Find your balance
Float
Float
Float
Find your balance nigga
Float
Float
Float
Find your balance nigga

Written by:
Joshua Seay, Ronta Clark

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