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Unbalanced Video (MV)




Performed By: Adam
Featuring: Miles
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Adam Vogel, Isabella Bogosel, Miles Dhalwala




Adam - Unbalanced Lyrics




[ Featuring Miles ]

I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
Now I piece a kid if he won't match bitch

I know people who go talk a lot
You should stop
Cuz that person won't be bitching if his head gets f*cking shot
On the top
I won't drop
I spy a bitch it's just a cop
I spent all my money but now all my diamonds hop

Well it's the Adam V and I'm a crazy-ass guy
Don't even need to walk cause I'm so fly
My musical genius is only beat by my philosophy
So if you ain't tryna work bitch don't talk to me

Cuz everyone I know is on the top floor
Starting one battle well imma start a war
Cuz people guard me
I got an army
And you know I got more talent then B with the f*cking Cardi

I be calling they say no, hit decline then I go
Out the door back to school, get to class I'm a tool
F*cking me for no reason, it's betrayal call it treason
Adam Miles never leaving I know who to believe in
So I went back to the Jani store
But the man there said they ain't open no more
Why do that its whack, I said that's a mistake
He said all the world's a customer and they all fake

I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
They call me super crazy I'm just savage

You tryna rap you can't rap grab the motherf*cking strap
Got isabella at my crib and her face on my lap
We pop a xan yeah that crap take that hour-long nap
Leave that crib thinking imma hit that bitch back
I hit her back we smoke a bong
That's when I thought about this song
I cyph with Isabella and now I'm cyphing with my mom
Like Vietnam
Where dropping bombs
From new york to Suriname
So get out of this rap game cuz there's no way you belong

At the crib smoke, I would but you can't roll
Mind is racing no betraying warming like the globe
I cyph with the man miles thank God for the bong
Seshing up hard and I also got some
Edibles we can eat cause that's the real feast
Then off to M and Js like we do every day
Double bento box with some rice
New raps out the definition of mad nice
All-day long with cyphs
Rather have an Arizona then my diamonds ice

I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
I rhyme like a boogie but my flow like Travis
I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
( Rest) I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
If this song hit a milli I'll be on that shit
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I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
Now I piece a kid if he won't match bitch

I know people who go talk a lot
You should stop
Cuz that person won't be bitching if his head gets f*cking shot
On the top
I won't drop
I spy a bitch it's just a cop
I spent all my money but now all my diamonds hop

Well it's the Adam V and I'm a crazy-ass guy
Don't even need to walk cause I'm so fly
My musical genius is only beat by my philosophy
So if you ain't tryna work bitch don't talk to me

Cuz everyone I know is on the top floor
Starting one battle well imma start a war
Cuz people guard me
I got an army
And you know I got more talent then B with the f*cking Cardi

I be calling they say no, hit decline then I go
Out the door back to school, get to class I'm a tool
F*cking me for no reason, it's betrayal call it treason
Adam Miles never leaving I know who to believe in
So I went back to the Jani store
But the man there said they ain't open no more
Why do that its whack, I said that's a mistake
He said all the world's a customer and they all fake

I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
They call me super crazy I'm just savage

You tryna rap you can't rap grab the motherf*cking strap
Got isabella at my crib and her face on my lap
We pop a xan yeah that crap take that hour-long nap
Leave that crib thinking imma hit that bitch back
I hit her back we smoke a bong
That's when I thought about this song
I cyph with Isabella and now I'm cyphing with my mom
Like Vietnam
Where dropping bombs
From new york to Suriname
So get out of this rap game cuz there's no way you belong

At the crib smoke, I would but you can't roll
Mind is racing no betraying warming like the globe
I cyph with the man miles thank God for the bong
Seshing up hard and I also got some
Edibles we can eat cause that's the real feast
Then off to M and Js like we do every day
Double bento box with some rice
New raps out the definition of mad nice
All-day long with cyphs
Rather have an Arizona then my diamonds ice

I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
I rhyme like a boogie but my flow like Travis
I'm unbalanced
You can't have this
( Rest) I went from a one-bedroom to a f*cking palace
You can't grasp this
I used to pass hits
If this song hit a milli I'll be on that shit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Adam Vogel, Isabella Bogosel, Miles Dhalwala
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