Chords for J. Cole - Losing My Balance

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Em

E

Bm

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J. Cole - Losing My Balance chords
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[D] Yeah
[Am] Uh, [D] yeah
One two, one two, one two
Uh, [Am] one two, one two, one two [Bm] Uh
[D] [Am] Yeah
[Bm]
[D] Uh
[Am] [G]
[D] [Am] [Em]
[Am] Yeah
[D] Uh
Miss high profile
Caught you shopping off now
[Am] I guess it makes sense, seems phony [D] as your style
Your hair and your nails just as phony [E] as your smile
Fake eyelashes, you drew your eyebrows
And make a brother ass, [D] do you pride yourself?
[Am] Makeup like a mask, tryna hide [D] yourself
It seems on the outside you thinking you the shit
[Am] But it's the soul that's inside that you ain't even [D] know exists
So you so out of touch that the world mistreat [Am] you
Rich niggas fuck you, broke [Em] niggas beat you
Hope that this will reach you when you understand
[Am] That your value ain't determined by your looks
[D]
Cause right now you let them brothers get the upper hand
And [Am] you just tell them go deep like [D] Cunningham
And you just let them OD like Len [E] Bias
And that pussy so good he let his friends try
Losing your balance [D] Yeah, uh
[Am] Losing your balance Yeah, [Em] uh
Losing your balance
[D] Girl you [Am] losing your balance Uh, [G] yeah
But don't slip, and [D] don't fall
Uh, just [Am] get a grip my nigga
Hold on, [Em] uh
Don't lose your balance
Uh, don't [Am] lose your balance
Uh, [D] I look around at my city
This is Sinville
That [Am] boy 11 years old and can [D] inhale
Sometimes I ride around wondering if we in [E] hell
And why do cops love to throw a nigga in jail
I'm about to lose it, I just had [D] another friend killed
[Am] Over some bullshit that cycles like a [Em] windmill
I had a convo with my soul, [D] I asked it when will
[Am] This shit change, it said boy just use them pen [E] skills
And so I write this [Bm] for my niggas on the street
I'm on the corner, love you cause [Am] you my brother
So I feel I gotta warn ya, [Em] this shit ain't set up
For a young brother [D] to advance
On that [Am] note, you niggas playing right into their [D] hands
Damn, better get yourself some goals
You niggas better dream
[Am] I know the hood raised you
But it's bigger, [D] better things
For those that pass, I need a moment of silence
Yeah, and don't be [E] losing your balance
[D] Uh, don't be [Am] losing your balance
[D] Don't be losing your balance
Don't be losing your balance
My nigga, don't be [Am] losing your balance
Uh, yeah, [G] don't slip
[D] Don't fall
Just [Am] get a grip, my nigga
Hold on, [Em] yeah, don't lose your balance
[D] Uh, don't [Am] lose your balance Yeah, uh
[D]
I got a thing for this little mama
She do it to me, [Am] plus her brain is for real
I'm a [D] sucker for love, I guess
Won't catch her up in the club
Cause she ain't into that
Kinda [E] chick, but rather in a flick
Get intimate, say she never fucked [D] with thug
Niggas only [Am] gentlemen
Yeah, the ass is fat, but what's [Em] better is her intellect
Other men are sweater [D] when we walk past
[Am] Can't even blame them, did the same
When I saw [E] the ass match with the thin waist
[D] Brown with a slim face
Love [Am] the conversation and it kicks us like a [Em] sensei
Now she got me chillin' with her all around the clock
My homies [Am] beefing cause I never come around a lot
[D] Don't tell her me I changed, things ain't the same
Never [Am] said she came around, I never wanna hang
[D] They tell me that it's foul, how a chick'll make me switch
[E] Man, I can't help it, dog, her mind got me rolling
I think I'm losing my balance
[D] I think I'm [Am] losing my balance
[E] She got me losing my balance
[D] She got me [Am] losing my balance
Yeah, [Em] but I won't slip, no, I [D] won't fall
Just [Am] get a grip and hold [Em] on
Losing my balance
[D] [Am] Losing my balance
[D] Losing my balance
Losing my balance
[Am] [D]
[E]
[D] [Am] [Em]
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_ [D] _ Yeah
[Am] _ Uh, [D] yeah
One two, one two, one two
Uh, [Am] one two, one two, one two [Bm] Uh
_ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ Yeah
[Bm] _
_ _ [D] Uh
[Am] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Am] Yeah
_ [D] Uh
Miss high profile
Caught you shopping off now
[Am] I guess it makes sense, seems phony [D] as your style
Your hair and your nails just as phony [E] as your smile
Fake eyelashes, you drew your eyebrows
And make a brother ass, [D] do you pride yourself?
[Am] Makeup like a mask, tryna hide [D] yourself
It seems on the outside you thinking you the shit
[Am] But it's the soul that's inside that you ain't even [D] know exists
So you so out of touch that the world mistreat [Am] you
Rich niggas fuck you, broke [Em] niggas beat you
Hope that this will reach you when you understand
[Am] That your value ain't determined by your looks
[D]
Cause right now you let them brothers get the upper hand
And [Am] you just tell them go deep like [D] Cunningham
And you just let them OD like Len [E] Bias
And that pussy so good he let his friends try
Losing your balance [D] Yeah, uh
[Am] Losing your balance Yeah, [Em] uh
Losing your balance
[D] Girl you [Am] losing your balance Uh, [G] yeah
But don't slip, and [D] don't fall
Uh, just [Am] get a grip my nigga
Hold on, [Em] uh
Don't lose your balance
_ Uh, don't [Am] lose your balance
Uh, [D] I look around at my city
This is Sinville
That [Am] boy 11 years old and can [D] inhale
Sometimes I ride around wondering if we in [E] hell
And why do cops love to throw a nigga in jail
I'm about to lose it, I just had [D] another friend killed
[Am] Over some bullshit that cycles like a [Em] windmill
I had a convo with my soul, [D] I asked it when will
[Am] This shit change, it said boy just use them pen [E] skills
And so I write this [Bm] for my niggas on the street
I'm on the corner, love you cause [Am] you my brother
So I feel I gotta warn ya, [Em] this shit ain't set up
For a young brother [D] to advance
On that [Am] note, you niggas playing right into their [D] hands
Damn, better get yourself some goals
You niggas better dream
[Am] I know the hood raised you
But it's bigger, [D] better things
For those that pass, I need a moment of silence
Yeah, and don't be [E] losing your balance
[D] Uh, don't be [Am] losing your balance
[D] Don't be losing your balance
Don't be losing your balance
My nigga, don't be [Am] losing your balance
Uh, yeah, [G] don't slip
[D] Don't fall
Just [Am] get a grip, my nigga
Hold on, [Em] yeah, don't lose your balance
[D] Uh, don't [Am] lose your balance Yeah, uh
_ [D]
I got a thing for this little mama
She do it to me, [Am] plus her brain is for real
I'm a [D] sucker for love, I guess
Won't catch her up in the club
Cause she ain't into that
Kinda [E] chick, but rather in a flick
Get intimate, say she never fucked [D] with thug
Niggas only [Am] gentlemen
Yeah, the ass is fat, but what's [Em] better is her intellect
Other men are sweater [D] when we walk past
[Am] Can't even blame them, did the same
When I saw [E] the ass match with the thin waist
[D] Brown with a slim face
Love [Am] the conversation and it kicks us like a [Em] sensei
Now she got me chillin' with her all around the clock
My homies [Am] beefing cause I never come around a lot
[D] Don't tell her me I changed, things ain't the same
Never [Am] said she came around, I never wanna hang
[D] They tell me that it's foul, how a chick'll make me switch
[E] Man, I can't help it, dog, her mind got me rolling
I think I'm losing my balance
[D] I think I'm [Am] losing my balance
[E] She got me losing my balance
[D] She got me [Am] losing my balance
Yeah, [Em] but I won't slip, no, I [D] won't fall
Just [Am] get a grip and hold [Em] on
Losing my balance
[D] _ [Am] Losing my balance
[D] Losing my balance
Losing my balance
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