This The Dark Road II environment a lil colder
Last season Cinnamon Whisk to prevent being sober
Jack Daniel when I Fireball to keep it company
Close all shades cut the lights shadows on to me
I be on the way, windows up I stay secluded
I be in the dark, like a owl but never hooting
I go cohoots my system lighting up I hit reboot
Landing zone clear to take up spaces more than two
I never drink on beer I spark the dro no hesitation
I'm ready more than one round when striking out to Oakland
Bong rips, blunts rolled, system full of potion
Slow sips, packed bowl, phone full of women
I'm off and on with dozing when I'm on the beltway
I ride by with Damante every street a raceway
I Track Mode when I wanna Snow and Ice on rainy days
I have gotten further can you tell me I'm doing great, hey
I'm finna take a ten I'll be back in ten
I'm smoking top tier you only roll a ten
You spent your last dollar on that dime sack
Why you think she want you if you always lack
I see you lil homies always waste your time
Your nameless wallet dull I let my Tommy shine
If she don't f*ck for free that mean she good to go
When I say "Good to go" that mean she going home
I could save you money need no Uber driver...
I could give you something make you feel lighter
I could make you strip with my enlightened powers
I could take you with me won't be back for hours
Before we hit the street the weather a lil sour
Before I drank the potion I was high for hours
I walked up on you two and had you spooked huh
My money been running yours ain't begun, huh