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THEY GONNA SEE Video (MV)




Performed By: Gian Camp
Length: 2:16
Written by: Gian Campopiano




Gian Camp - THEY GONNA SEE Lyrics




Ooh pimpin' the wrist, that's an assist
You do not know what you've missed
Oh I insist, I got the hits
Yet they don't bet on the kid
I don't care if you don't like my music
I don't care if you turn it off
I've heard each song like 50 times already
I don't really need to earn your love
I won't settle for a base hit
I don't settle for that fake shit
I won't settle till I make it
You don't really wanna face me
I mean, face it, I'm making hit after hit
And you in your stepdads basement
I'm on my way to a placement
I'm just chillin' being patient

You wanna ride, save you a seat
I wanna work, you wanna cheat
I'm making moves, you gotta leave
Trick up my sleeve, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see

Tick tick on the wrist
Not a lot of time before I blow up
Had a lot of time here to grow up
Look what time did I glowed up
Took my time and now I know what
All I did was go with my gut
Took note to what the goats showed us
Now my flow is leveling up
Took time that was all that I wanted
You don't even know what I've started
Price on my head man, I'm wanted
Think they quiet but I hear em plotting
Pour that drink, I'm thinking I oughta
Fought that feeling, then I floored it
All these pretty girls, who brought em
Always lit, bitch you thought

You wanna ride, save you a seat
I wanna work, you wanna cheat
I'm making moves, you gotta leave
Trick up my sleeve, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see
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Ooh pimpin' the wrist, that's an assist
You do not know what you've missed
Oh I insist, I got the hits
Yet they don't bet on the kid
I don't care if you don't like my music
I don't care if you turn it off
I've heard each song like 50 times already
I don't really need to earn your love
I won't settle for a base hit
I don't settle for that fake shit
I won't settle till I make it
You don't really wanna face me
I mean, face it, I'm making hit after hit
And you in your stepdads basement
I'm on my way to a placement
I'm just chillin' being patient

You wanna ride, save you a seat
I wanna work, you wanna cheat
I'm making moves, you gotta leave
Trick up my sleeve, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see

Tick tick on the wrist
Not a lot of time before I blow up
Had a lot of time here to grow up
Look what time did I glowed up
Took my time and now I know what
All I did was go with my gut
Took note to what the goats showed us
Now my flow is leveling up
Took time that was all that I wanted
You don't even know what I've started
Price on my head man, I'm wanted
Think they quiet but I hear em plotting
Pour that drink, I'm thinking I oughta
Fought that feeling, then I floored it
All these pretty girls, who brought em
Always lit, bitch you thought

You wanna ride, save you a seat
I wanna work, you wanna cheat
I'm making moves, you gotta leave
Trick up my sleeve, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see, they gonna see
They gonna see
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Writer: Gian Campopiano
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