Carl Armada & mr.eyezlow - NEW BALANCE Lyrics

Whoa, whoa whoa whoa
We ain't gotta pop no pills we can chill for real
Cause I been feeling low for a long time
I'll be here for the long run
I been high on life no I'm not on drugs
& I can feel yo pain from a mile a way
Got me running laps, ouu got me running for days
Lace my new balance up an I roll me a jay
Say,
Hey,
Like this is me talking
Falling in the deep end, ouu it had me sleep walking
Wake up this ain't a dream but I been sleep talking
Quite so he sleeps yeah thats the peace talking
Whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa
I said I got weed now who got drank
I heard my brothers roll up
Now its us an its the gang
Cableknit sweater from an obscure thrift shop
On my own time so I don't really do wristwatch
I was on go while the rest were at a pitstop
Big shot talking out yo neck might get ya wig knocked
I rock stages, blaze trails with this slick talk
Parles vu anglais write til my wrist lock
Stirring in my kitchen til the wrist pop
This talk hotter than the oil inside the fry pot
High off life take a hit and you might lift off
This just how it is to be a big dog
I been on my 7 days going 24
I been working waiting just so I could sit on chrome
This life it get crazy but I just stay in my zone
Go and roll one mo go and roll one mo
I said I got weed now who got drank
I heard my brothers roll up
Now its us an its the gang
I said I got weed now who got drank, drank
Brothers roll up
Now its us an its the gang