Balance Icewear Vezzo (Ft. Big Sean)

[Intro: Big Sean]
Swerve, swerve
When you say, "I miss you"
I don't believe that bitch 'cause I got trust issues (Drank God)
Goddamnit, Dupri
Goddamn

[Chorus: Big Sean & Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, we still balanced, yeah (Whoa)
Lot of niggas fallin' off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit (Feel it)
I talk my shit but bet that I back it (Back, back)
And I can't trust a fuckin' thing you tellin' me (No way)
I done been through everything except a wedding ring (Yeah yeah)
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me (Dead to me)
Bein' on is my motherfuckin' destiny (Yeah, Drank God)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Burner on my waist, yeah, this bitch oven, yeah
Shawty seen my wrist, bet this bitch fuckin' (Yeah)
I been turnin' up for like six summers (What?)
Type of nigga shoot the club up 'it I hit somethin', uh
These niggas virgins, they ain't hittin' nothin' (They ain't hittin' nothin')
I just got a squirter with a big onion (Big onion)
Spend another birdie, now my wrist flooded (Dancer)
RIP my nigga Loki, that's my big cousin, uh
Should've put your jeweler in a casket (In a casket)
I just bought another Cuban, I'm a savage, uh (I'm a savage)
Bitch, I'm a boss, I ain't average (Nah)
A lot of niggas fallin' off, we still balanced, nigga