2nd hill thoughts by Lil Tracy Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Yo, what you know what you think (yeah)
What you know what you think (what)
What you think? What you know?
What you know? What you think?
What he know? What she think?
What they know? What they think? (huh)
What you know? (yeah)
Look, what you know? (yeah)
What you think? (yeah)
Yo, check it
Yo

[Verse 1]
I know, niggas be killing for clothes
I know a nigga who be dealing the dope
'Cause it (?) tryna fill it with dope
So he sacrifice his life like he killing the goat
I think, I think money itself is a drug
He get the cheddar, think he better than the beggar
When I rap it's heat, maybe a storm like the weather
Sometimes I walk the street nowhere to go I'm like a feather
Floating, coasting, roaming, controlled by the wind
Dolphin and (?) they kiss it's like the stars speaking
I'm heating up like a night turning to day
Trends I do not chase, I'm slim don't tend to break
I'm in the lab, potions blending
I pay attention to her motions, her senses
These days I feel hopeless
I hope she changes
Fuck being famous
I ain't worry about wages
I just wanna travel, and see different places
'Cause the niggas I see here just clones with different faces
Fuck the fabrications
My words real, nigga they naked
[Chorus]
What you know, what you know
What you think, what you think
Niggas losing their lives over bling (yeah)
What you think, what you think
What you know, what you know (I wanna know what)
I ask myself as I blow this smoke
What you know, what you know
What you think, what you think (yeah)
Niggas losing their lives over bling (over bling)
What you think, what you think
What you know, what you know
I ask myself as I blow this smoke

[Verse 2]
I wanna live free but this money oppressing
You see I can't make moves without cottage or cheddar
I'm clever, my clique full of foxes
Time doesn't exist nigga throw away your watches
The weed that I smoke is very obnoxious
I could never be fake I rap logic
I speak with intelligence no college
Welcome aboard the lyrical plane I'm in the cockpit
If a nigga step to me for him that's toxic
On the beat I'm a pill fiend I get it popping
No crip shit but I get it cracking
Niggas dying over fabrics
Mentally they in traffic
My thoughts rapid
Ballet on the beat check my balance
These rap niggas suck, I need a challenge
I'm shooting threes on the beat, Ray Allen
I'm from (?), I'm a stallion
I got horse power
I had straps to my head ain't say shit bitch I ain't a coward
My clique, black on black university at Howard
I snorted powder, I tripped shrooms
A lot of groups try to copy how my clique move
The difference my niggas weird y'all simple
I'm the realest rapper this is a symbol
[Chorus]
What you know, what you know
What you think, what you think (what you think, what you think)
Niggas losing their lives over bling
What you think, what you think (yeah uh)
What you know, what you know
I ask myself as I blow this smoke

[Outro]
What you know, what you know
What you think
What you know, what you know (Star Trek)
What the fuck, what the fuck
Shouts outs the (?), I see you
Shouts outs to the GST
(?)
Chai Tea
DTB
ICB
PCB, niggas know what it be
Haha
What you know, what you think
I think the worlds fucked up
People dying over shoes and shit
Shit is crazy man