Packy - Just Some Thoughts lyrics
[Packy - Just Some Thoughts lyrics]
Wake up in the morning
Cup of coffee and some Cheerios
I take a pen and pad
And turn 'em into miracles
I'm having fun but everything
I say is serious who you know could do
"Wobbin" and do "Delirious?"
They always said
"You won't make it if you a lyricist"
I hope this record hit a
Milli' and they hearin' this
I won't deny it give me satisfaction
Every time I see the opposition
Go missing in action Hey
That's for the traitor Joes
I'm on my Baker flow
And I may field questions to
Let the haters know we not debatin' though
We got the truth on our side
I keep it fresh and put
My breath in the music
I take it all in stride go, go
Still I need that chip on my shoulder
Got no problem moving on but
See no reason for closure
Every time I vent about it
I'm just givin' exposure but it it
It's in my nature I'm the good guy
I never leave the city
Without tellin' mama goodbye
If the good die young
I hope I'm just bad enough
And if it's money problems
Hope I just can't add it up
Money machines and dreams of loading up
The bus and doing shows I used to open up
This shit is a rush but I never do that
I'm patient a hundred songs in and finally
Got my first placement
And they actin' like it fell out the sky
"Pack been doin' this forever
Still ain't pop, " and they right
I also haven't worked behind a
Fucking desk in my life if I ain't shinin'
Why they keep tryin' to put out my light?
Talkin' down on me for chasin' my dream
But who you working for?
I got respect for that but not when you come
Knockin' at my door on a high horse
What's a fan to you when you buy yours?
Worried 'bout the image so much
You got no touch
Throwin' the rock at the glass
You should be focusin' on honin' your craft
Instead you doin' the most on the 'Gram
In your emotional bag
Kids buy in and you just hope that it lasts
It's all a show and it's wack It's
All a show and it's wack
Hate that I'm givin' it time
Really be spilling my mind
Really be livin' my rhymes
So when the message is the same every time
It's 'cause I'm not lyin'
I hope I'm motivatin'
I hope the kids see that it's no vacation
I hope you know I'm not preachin'
I'm in it with you
I made plenty mistakes and
My lessons are beneficial
And if I never make it
I pray that one of you does
And I return the favor
I'm the one giving you love
That shit is the greatest
We made a family here this is actually real
We do a show and the
Energy you can actually feel
I wouldn't trade it
Not even for Anthony Davis
I might never win a 'ship
Might never be A-list
Might not ever even hit
A fucking Spotify playlist
Never be famous, never celebrated
Never made it
Devastated, forever hated, hella jaded
Relegated, to the D league, haha, yeah
Cup of coffee and some Cheerios
I take a pen and pad
And turn 'em into miracles
I'm having fun but everything
I say is serious who you know could do
"Wobbin" and do "Delirious?"
They always said
"You won't make it if you a lyricist"
I hope this record hit a
Milli' and they hearin' this
I won't deny it give me satisfaction
Every time I see the opposition
Go missing in action Hey
That's for the traitor Joes
I'm on my Baker flow
And I may field questions to
Let the haters know we not debatin' though
We got the truth on our side
I keep it fresh and put
My breath in the music
I take it all in stride go, go
Still I need that chip on my shoulder
Got no problem moving on but
See no reason for closure
Every time I vent about it
I'm just givin' exposure but it it
It's in my nature I'm the good guy
I never leave the city
Without tellin' mama goodbye
If the good die young
I hope I'm just bad enough
And if it's money problems
Hope I just can't add it up
Money machines and dreams of loading up
The bus and doing shows I used to open up
This shit is a rush but I never do that
I'm patient a hundred songs in and finally
Got my first placement
And they actin' like it fell out the sky
"Pack been doin' this forever
Still ain't pop, " and they right
I also haven't worked behind a
Fucking desk in my life if I ain't shinin'
Why they keep tryin' to put out my light?
Talkin' down on me for chasin' my dream
But who you working for?
I got respect for that but not when you come
Knockin' at my door on a high horse
What's a fan to you when you buy yours?
Worried 'bout the image so much
You got no touch
Throwin' the rock at the glass
You should be focusin' on honin' your craft
Instead you doin' the most on the 'Gram
In your emotional bag
Kids buy in and you just hope that it lasts
It's all a show and it's wack It's
All a show and it's wack
Hate that I'm givin' it time
Really be spilling my mind
Really be livin' my rhymes
So when the message is the same every time
It's 'cause I'm not lyin'
I hope I'm motivatin'
I hope the kids see that it's no vacation
I hope you know I'm not preachin'
I'm in it with you
I made plenty mistakes and
My lessons are beneficial
And if I never make it
I pray that one of you does
And I return the favor
I'm the one giving you love
That shit is the greatest
We made a family here this is actually real
We do a show and the
Energy you can actually feel
I wouldn't trade it
Not even for Anthony Davis
I might never win a 'ship
Might never be A-list
Might not ever even hit
A fucking Spotify playlist
Never be famous, never celebrated
Never made it
Devastated, forever hated, hella jaded
Relegated, to the D league, haha, yeah