Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Already See It, artist - Packy. Album song Mad Lifey, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Specktators Collective
Song language: English
I Already See It |
Sit and stare, take your time, I already see it |
Sit and stare, take your time, I already see it |
Fantasize, fantasize |
For everything to fall into picture |
Yeah, uh |
Visionary when I turned 18 |
Had to show a side of me that people ain’t seen |
I wanted everyone along with me |
But I had to drop a couple boys from the A-team |
(It'll all be fine) Long as Pack on it |
Yeah we all had dreams but they ain’t act on it |
Now they mad that the mantle got a plaque on it |
Fell off the bandwagon but they back on it |
And now they wonder why I’m so cynical |
People fall in love with an image, it’s so typical |
I been an original, everybody a critic |
Everybody got an opinion, and everybody give it |
I don’t see nobody that navigated the mission |
I’d be liable to listen to anybody that did it |
We independent and been it for a minute |
Pulling up with the back of the van tinted and I’m the cracker that’s in it |
What a vision we living, what a position I’m in |
You ain’t on my side now if you ain’t have my back back then |
I remember when they hated now they act friends |
Even if they throwing shade now but they do it with the accent |
They want it with me now |
Hit them with the rope-a-dope, they been tryna pin me down |
I don’t really think a lot of people get me now |
'Fore they get me down, I duck 'em with the Antoine shimmy now |
Get the paper, divvy it up, hold my city down |
Hope I make the city proud, whole team getting jiggy now |
On the road like 4.0 |
On the road like it’s all I know |
Forget to call my folks, I’m missing birthdays and funerals |
Oh God, this shit becoming the usual |
Oh God, this shit becoming the usual |
I guess it got to get ugly before it get beautiful, yeah |
Sit and stare, take your time, I already see it |
Sit and stare, take your time, I already see it |
Fantasize, fantasize |
For everything to fall into picture |
I don’t know if I really believed it back then |
Young and naive, getting my degree and rappin' |
Got 'em looking at me like I ain’t want it that bad then |
But I did more in four years than they did in the last ten |
Now we making money on the back end |
They look at me like, «That shit just happened» |
Fell into my lap, I can’t help but laugh at 'em |
I clock in, go to work, we back at 'em, oh |
So into hell, I go |
Gatekeepers wanna sell my soul to sell my flow |
I don’t need to shell out dough to sell-out shows |
I don’t make no fake shit up, it’s all bonafide |
Doors close and I open eyes |
I been killing everything to keep the hope alive |
Working overtime, get the troops and we mobilize |
Now I’m looking at the world with my global eyes |
Yeah, I really see it it’s all clear, I’m on tour |
Talking to my boys wishing they were all here |
I want more, the crowd working the encore |
Living out the shit I’m working on for my sophomore |
Mad Lifey, don’t like me, go bite me |
There just might be something wrong with your psyche |
I’m so hyphy, this shit ain’t like me |
You could try to shit on me, but the shit ain’t likely |
I’m cap city, born and raised |
And for the people that jumped ship, I’ll make it rain 40 days |
Motivated by good living and good women |
I love shitting on fake friends, I love winning |
We could really have it all |
We could really have it all |
I had a dream and I’m living it I need to make it last |
I’ll be damned if I spend a day not getting it, Pack |
Sit and stare, take your time, I already see it |
Sit and stare, take your time, I already see it |
Fantasize, fantasize |
For everything to fall into picture |