They Know

Everybody's tryna catch a wave, But they ain't gettin' paid

And they know, they know, That the shit isn't as simple as they make

All their homies fake, But I know, I know

That it's hard to do some shit, If your mind ain't really in it

Watch how people always talk, But they don't ever listen

Watch how people quick to judge, I ain't talkin' auditions

I've been slidin' on these beats, Can you feel the friction

And I've been smokin' too much weed, It's cloudin' up my vision

Wake up every day, Repeat the same thing, It's tradition

Haters on my ass, They always questioning my discipline, yeah