Lonehedd - Cloak (feat. Billy & 40x) Lyrics

Ayy, watch us for we coming
For you
We takin the game on a tour
F*ck the industry
For not paying us
The government petty
They not seeing us
What are we supposed to do
For the money
For our talents
They know good enough
When we steal
They gon' lock us up
When we sell dope
They go for the army
When creating our own
They busy with tax
So what can you do for a living
It jobs, corruption is looming
Connection to the hiring system
And boom
Jobs are over, f*ck 12
They robbin on traffic
How we supposed to live
UN, can you intervene
The country is doomed
I'm living
Corrupt governmentation
That ain't the word, though
I'm the West, I'm make my
Own words
You go learn, Lone be up
And running, yeah, I'm coming
Whoever on the beat, mean
Got me sweating on the beat
Must be me
Underage, here we coming
Underage records
Ayy

Westside with the cloak
Lone been runnin around
With the cloak
Westside with the cloak
40 been hanging around
In the West
Westside with the cloak
Billy been playing around
In the West
Westside with the cloak
Now I'm not putting down
That cloak, nah

They tryna be like me, I guess they too fake
Nigga, get a toothpaste
All this jewelry too fake
You're looking like an outlaw
You should be really outdoor
Slaying hard on beats
I don't do no f*cking hooks
They plug me on repeat
Cause I'm the number one plug
Was in the streets selling dope
That shit was like a job
From AM to PM
Getting money like it's nothing
We back in, they back down
This shit ain't for the weak
Catch me in the dark
Said Naledi, Illuminati
Ayy

Been in the game for a minute
Young nigga came in like a storm
I was always sitting around
The corner
Nobody really ever saw me
But I knew I were on my way
Now I'm here tellem Lone
Is here

Yeah, on God, I swear
I would make it
I'm cold and like I'm glazing
I'm tryna get rich
Till Tesla whips his basic
No rise, we rise like Tay-Stick
Can't stop us, so just face it
In the trap with the fiends
And we changing them scenes
Lonehedd with the jars we lacing
But I feelin my heart, racing
Give a girl good head
She waste it
And she just tryna go home
With the team
But she too turned off this Kush, I'm blazing
But we don't f*ck with hoes' Religion
Yeah, I gave you the
Truth mission
And I'm geeking as f*ck
I be tweaking on Xannies
I took with no doctor's Permission

Westside with the cloak
Lone been runnin around
With the cloak
Westside with the cloak
40 been hanging around
In the West
Westside with the cloak
Billy been playing around
In the West
Westside with the cloak
Now I'm not putting down
That cloak, nah

Lone with the cloak
Running around the city
Been hanging with the bros
I walk around with the gang
We don't do no harm
We just be doing the music
I be hanging around in
The kitchen
Been busy with the pots
My pen tool with ingredients
Your girl said she want a cook
Yeah, she be in luck
For the past f*cking two weeks
Been whipping her meals
Every time that she need em
Now she left with my cloak
On my way to f*cking get it
Yeah, on my way to f*cking get it
No, no, nobody gon' touch it
Ain't nobody getting it
That shit was made in the West
Specially for the West
You don't wanna be seen
Around it
No threat, better chill
I don't be shooting no threats
I'm a good guy with the cloak
Bad guy with the voice
Might as well take your thot
Better watch out for your thot
Ayy
My scent too f*cking fly
Don't let her be around me
My cloak too f*cking friendly
She might wanna take a selfie
Let's not go there
I don't wanna be flexy
Shiiii
I'm outta here
I'm out