TrakBoss - They Know lyrics

Chi-city, Eastside

Cool nerd, TrakBoss, Let's go

(Verse 1)

Riding down Stony blowing loud packs

Eyes on the road, mind where the clouds at

Mainstream beats for my underground raps

You'll probably never hear them if I think they sound wack

No handouts for a nigga trying to make it out

Cause you're more respected when you go create a route

Kush blunts for when I have a creative drought

And I don't give a fuck what comes out of a hater's mouth

Say it loud if you really got the fortitude

I came a long way but there's so much more to do

Money short so you know I can't afford to lose

And having no support is a really poor excuse

You're a boring dude saying the same thing

Just another car merging in the same lane

Staying the nerd I am is the main thing

When they let me in watch how the game change


(Hook)

You know I can't stop, won't stop, not 'til I get what I came for

Just a young nigga on my grind to get mine, I don't know what they hate for

Baby girl, throw it back, give me that kitty cat, yeah that's what it's made for

Fuck boys want to front, I ain't even got to stunt cause I know that they know


(Verse 2)

Riding down 87th blowing loud packs

Eyes on the road, mind where the clouds at

I lose focus for a minute then I bounce back

Back on a path opposite of where the crowd at

Is it really worth the struggle? Got to wait and see

But with a boulder on my shoulder ain't no breaking me

Rolling up this motivation in a vega leaf

Double threat, niggas hate that I can make a beat

Debating daily on a move back to Cali

Cause the mountains are a sight 'bout as beautiful as Halle

And at the same time I'm bored with my surroundings

And need a new environment to create my sounds in

When you're lounging I'm up about to lay a verse

Or having talks with God to see if prayer works

Nigga, fuck your talent, put the work in

Watch the game change when they let the nerd in


(Hook)

You know I can't stop, won't stop, not 'til I get what I came for

Just a young nigga on my grind to get mine, I don't know what they hate for

Baby girl, throw it back, give me that kitty cat, yeah that's what it's made for

Fuck boys want to front, I ain't even got to stunt cause I know that they know






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