Losing My Balance Lyrics - J. Cole

Yea huh 

Yea one, two, one, two, one, two 

One, two, one two uh-huh 

Yea, uh 

Yea uh 

Miss high profile caught you shopping on Canal 

I guess it makes sense, it seems phony as your style 

Your hair and your nails just as phony as your smile 

Fake eyelashes, you drew your eyebrows 

It make a brother ask, do you pride yourself? 

Your make up like a mask, tryna hide yourself 

It seems on the outside you thinking you the shit 

But there's a soul that's inside that you don't even knew exist 

So you so out of touch that the world mistreat you 

Rich niggas fuck you and broke niggas beat you 

Hoping this will reach you when you understand 

That your value ain't determined by another man 

Cause right now you let them brothers get the upper hand 

And you just tell them go deep like Cunningham 

And you just let them OD like Len Bias 

And that pussy so good he let his friends try it 

Losing your balance, yea uh 

Losing your balance, yea uh 

Losing your balance 

Girl you losing your balance uh, yea 

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Don't slip don't fall 

Just a get a grip my nigga hold on 

Don't lose your balance 

Don't lose your balance 

I look around at my city this is SinVille 

That boy 11 years old and can inhale 

Sometimes I ride around wondering if we in hell 

Or why the cops love to throw a nigga in jail 

I'm bout to lose it I just had another friend killed 

Over some bullshit this cycle's like a windmill 

I had a convo with my soul I asked it "When will, this shit change?" 

It said boy "Just use them pen skills"- 

And so I write this for my niggas on the corner 

Love you cause you my brother so I feel I got to warn ya 

This shit ain't set up for a young brother to advance 

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On that note, you niggas playing right into their hands 

Damn, better get yourself some goals, you niggas better dream 

I know the hood raised you but there's bigger better things 

And for those that passed I need a moment of silence 

Sssssshhhhh 

Yea and don't be losing your balance 

Don't be losing your balance 

Don't be losing your balance 

My nigga don't be losing your balance 

Uh yea so don't slip, don't fall 

Just a get a grip my nigga hold on 

Don't lose your balance, uh 

Don't lose your balance 

I got a thing for this little mama 

She do it to me plus her brain is forreal I'm a... sucka for love I guess 

Won't catch her up in the club cause she ain't into that 

Kind of chick that rather rent a flick and get intimate 

Say she never fuck with thug niggas only gentlemen 

And yea that ass is fat but what's better is her intellect 

Other men ah sweat her when we walk past 

Can't even blame em' I did the same when I saw that ass 

Match with the thin waist, brown with a slime face 

Love the conversation and the kicks was like a sensai 

Now she got me chillenin' with her all around the clock 

My homeis beefin cause I never come around a lot 

Keep on telling me I changed and things ain't the same 

And ever since she came around I never want to hang 

They tell me that it's foul how a chick will make me switch 

But man I can't help it dog her mind got me whipped 

I think I'm losing my balance 

I think I'm losing my balance yea 

She got me losing my balance, uh 

She got me losing my balance 

But I won't slip I won't fall 

Just a get a grip and hold on 

Losing my balance 

Losing my balance