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Cloak & Dagger Video (MV)




Performed By: DracoKurama & Cloak
Length: 2:09
Written by: Aaron Hall




DracoKurama & Cloak - Cloak & Dagger Lyrics




I'm gon hit the block
Deep
Ask about the flock
Fall back and crack an opp
If I run it back you have to stop
Sacrifice on my brain
I don't talk I stay in my lane
Only thing that's keepin me sane
Is the metal on me like pain
45's be leavin me slain
You can get hit with kicks like its crane
Beef with real niggas that's stain

All these bitches all on my back
Put my hands together like clap
Keep that extra change for the tax
White on my feet bad crack
Peep
I'm goin stupid nigga and you clueless nigga
Like a 2 year in a debate shit
Like Hoover nigga, askin who the killer
Might take yo mama on a date shit
Makin stupid figures ima shooter nigga
Stop talkin dummy you a fake bitch
And I got it nigga, in my pocket nigga
Ya mans fighting for the same bitch

I used to hear them shots after dark
Always knew they'd bang in the park
They kept the iron man like stark
I never got involved cause I'm smart

Pass fire no torch aye
Got time for no court
I know the locks can't save me
I never had a Jeep no Mercedes
We had a CRV goin crazy
You wanna snap promo gotta pay me
You niggas don't progress cause you lazy
I put the I introverted cause I only care about me
They say there's no I in team well nigga there's still m e
Am I selfish

We hop on the court
Look
Don't play no sports
If You want a quart you go make conversation with the lord
Aye
Pay me the fee
These niggas monkeys hiding in the trees
You fake bitches always spilling tea
But you acting funny when it's beef
You niggas hive minded what A joke
A nigga confidence hanging low
Rap about what you might do f*ckin trope
Now lemme put on this cloak
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I'm gon hit the block
Deep
Ask about the flock
Fall back and crack an opp
If I run it back you have to stop
Sacrifice on my brain
I don't talk I stay in my lane
Only thing that's keepin me sane
Is the metal on me like pain
45's be leavin me slain
You can get hit with kicks like its crane
Beef with real niggas that's stain

All these bitches all on my back
Put my hands together like clap
Keep that extra change for the tax
White on my feet bad crack
Peep
I'm goin stupid nigga and you clueless nigga
Like a 2 year in a debate shit
Like Hoover nigga, askin who the killer
Might take yo mama on a date shit
Makin stupid figures ima shooter nigga
Stop talkin dummy you a fake bitch
And I got it nigga, in my pocket nigga
Ya mans fighting for the same bitch

I used to hear them shots after dark
Always knew they'd bang in the park
They kept the iron man like stark
I never got involved cause I'm smart

Pass fire no torch aye
Got time for no court
I know the locks can't save me
I never had a Jeep no Mercedes
We had a CRV goin crazy
You wanna snap promo gotta pay me
You niggas don't progress cause you lazy
I put the I introverted cause I only care about me
They say there's no I in team well nigga there's still m e
Am I selfish

We hop on the court
Look
Don't play no sports
If You want a quart you go make conversation with the lord
Aye
Pay me the fee
These niggas monkeys hiding in the trees
You fake bitches always spilling tea
But you acting funny when it's beef
You niggas hive minded what A joke
A nigga confidence hanging low
Rap about what you might do f*ckin trope
Now lemme put on this cloak
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Writer: Aaron Hall
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