Cloak & Dagger Lyrics

Aye muthafucka you better turn the fuck up

With this fucking hoodie on I feel cloak and dagger

Sorrow weeping in the background demon laughter

And them bitches talk to me but I don't talk back

I keep my DND inside my fucking fanny pack

But have you ever seen a nigga fucking brains splatter

Turn that nigga white plate into a red platter

I know there's haters in the side

I don't feel the chatter

I'm only praying for the gevity and getting papers

My baby only calling me cuz she know I'll make it

2:11 we started writing and we started going

Dat s14 i wrap it black and you can hear it roaring

They pouring sleep inside the cup

But you can hear em snoring

Well it's the the same old everyday man that shut is boring

Changing the time you getting off

Because we started scoring

Well they say Ru you acting out

What you think

I gotta fade

I gotta main

I gotta mufucking sub in the bay

I'm from the county I ain't from the LA

Issa tough time all them muthafuckas ride

Issa tough time wait until we get the fine

Issa tough time all my niggas get the fine

Issa tough time till my niggas the fine

With this fucking hoodie on I feel cloak and dagger

Sorrow weeping in the background demon laughter

And them bitches talk to me but I don't talk back

I keep my DND inside my fucking fanny pack

But have you ever seen a nigga fucking brains splatter

Turn that nigga white plate into a red platter

I know there's haters in the side

I don't feel the chatter

I'm only praying for the gevity and getting papers

My baby only calling me cuz she know I'll make it

Tel me what you need

Tell me what you want

I got the money in the back I feel like al Capone

Al capone

Tell me what you need

Tell me what you want

I got the money in the back I feel like al Capone

Aye fire start kicking in that bitch like some chicken

I got the weed on my breath

I had to pull the key ignition

Tic tac

Cuz you know the time on TikTok

Wrist watch

Aint no Rollie das my apple watch

Tel me what you need

Tell me what you want

I got the money in the back I feel like al Capone

Al capone

Tell me what you need

Tell me what you want

I got the money in the back I feel like al Capone

With this fucking hoodie on I feel cloak and dagger

Sorrow weeping in the background demon laughter

And them bitches talk to me but I don't talk back

I keep my DND inside my fucking fanny pack

But have you ever seen a nigga fucking brains splatter

Turn that nigga white plate into a red platter

I know there's haters in the side

I don't feel the chatter

I'm only praying for the gevity and getting papers

My baby only calling me cuz she know I'll make it