2nd Hill Thoughts 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, n*ggas be killing for clothes
I know a n*gga who be dealing the dope
'Cause his pockets like his table, tryna fill it with dough
So he sacrifice his life like he killing a 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 Jin, 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
f*ck being famous
I ain't worry about wages
I just wanna travel, and see different places
'Cause the n*ggas I see here just clones with different faces
f*ck the fabrications
My words real, n*gga they naked
[Chorus]
What you know, what you know?
What you think, what you think?
n*ggas 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)
n*ggas 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 n*gga, 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 c*ckpit
If a n*gga step to me for him that's toxic
On the beat I'm a pill fiend, I get it popping
No crip sh*t, but I get it cracking
n*ggas dying over fabrics
Mentally they in traffic
My thoughts rapid
Ballet on the beat, check my balance
These rap n*ggas suck, I need a challenge
I'm shooting threes on the beat, Ray Allen
I'm from Green Run, I'm a stallion
I got horse power
I had straps to my head, ain't say sh*t, b*tch, 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 n*ggas 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?)
n*ggas 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 f*ck, what the f*ck?
Shouts outs the F-Bap, I see you
Shouts outs to the GST
Genesee
Chai Tea
Dee Tb
ICB
PCB, n*ggas know what it be
Haha
What you know man, what you think?
I think the worlds f*cked up
People dying over shoes and sh*t
sh*t is crazy man