Packy - Finding My Balance lyrics
[Packy - Finding My Balance lyrics]
Yeah, look somebody in my, yeah
Somebody in my comments said "Just
Give us that rap"
They said "Give me those bars
" they said "I miss the old Pack"
I feel like me too, I miss the good old days
I had no fake ass fans
My songs would get eight plays
There were no expectations, I had patience
Only opinions I gave a fuck
About were day ones
Now my music A1, money good, I make some
Tell me why this ain't fun
Tell me why this ain't as fun
As I imagined back when I would
Talk it like it'd never happen
Pipe dreams turn to real life scenes
Turnin' broad deals down
I date a real life queen
I made a name 'round here
Kids want to be like me
It's coming full circle Full circle
Yeah, it's coming full circle, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute, finding my balance again
Finding my balance again yeah
The other day
Apollo told me they were talking
'bout the local scene
Who the best and who was next
Nobody would mention me
Then Apollo asked 'em why
They said I was out that thing
"He ain't local no more
He competing in a different league"
'Ppreciate the recognition
Sometimes I need reminders
Home is where the heart is
It's hard to leave behind us
I know I graduated
Need to start acting like it
Stop justifying my position and
Get out the minors don't make me promise if
You're accounting the minus
I'm never searching for words
Only working for commas
See no purpose in comments
They misinterpret my kindness
They missing persons as rhymers
They only surface for drama
Studio never silent, 2 AM and I'm wylin'
Their timing is fucking off
My office fucking timeless
My spirit top shelf
My taste is the fucking finest
My touch is the Midas
My luck is the fucking Irish
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute, finding my balance
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute Finding my balance
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute Finding my balance
I stay committed i make it happen
Now I'm addicted
Finding my balance, finding my balance
Somebody in my comments said "Just
Give us that rap"
They said "Give me those bars
" they said "I miss the old Pack"
I feel like me too, I miss the good old days
I had no fake ass fans
My songs would get eight plays
There were no expectations, I had patience
Only opinions I gave a fuck
About were day ones
Now my music A1, money good, I make some
Tell me why this ain't fun
Tell me why this ain't as fun
As I imagined back when I would
Talk it like it'd never happen
Pipe dreams turn to real life scenes
Turnin' broad deals down
I date a real life queen
I made a name 'round here
Kids want to be like me
It's coming full circle Full circle
Yeah, it's coming full circle, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute, finding my balance again
Finding my balance again yeah
The other day
Apollo told me they were talking
'bout the local scene
Who the best and who was next
Nobody would mention me
Then Apollo asked 'em why
They said I was out that thing
"He ain't local no more
He competing in a different league"
'Ppreciate the recognition
Sometimes I need reminders
Home is where the heart is
It's hard to leave behind us
I know I graduated
Need to start acting like it
Stop justifying my position and
Get out the minors don't make me promise if
You're accounting the minus
I'm never searching for words
Only working for commas
See no purpose in comments
They misinterpret my kindness
They missing persons as rhymers
They only surface for drama
Studio never silent, 2 AM and I'm wylin'
Their timing is fucking off
My office fucking timeless
My spirit top shelf
My taste is the fucking finest
My touch is the Midas
My luck is the fucking Irish
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute, finding my balance
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute Finding my balance
I stay committed, I make it happen
They pay admission, I'm main attraction
Now I'm addicted, take shit for granted
Give me a minute Finding my balance
I stay committed i make it happen
Now I'm addicted
Finding my balance, finding my balance