Road in the Secrets

Yeah, yeah. Cloaked out worldwide. Ah. Yeah, ayo, we steady cloakin'. Yeah, all my niggas, yeah, they steady cloakin'. Ah, my nigga E, you know we steady cloakin'. Yeah, M-O-F, you know we steady cloakin'. Yeah, Big J, oh yeah, he's steady cloakin'. Yeah, Shark Nation, yeah, they steady cloakin'. Yeah, all my goonies, yeah, they steady cloakin'. Yeah, get 'em mad, ah, yeah. Plymouth Prowler, root beer up in the big growler. Towelin' off a chick that look like Amy Farrah Fowler. With scabies, when they saw her, They disavowed us. But now her skin is clean and clearer than Rhode Island clam chowder. Gang is trendin', new invention that's patent Pending. Gatherin' crowns like it's Manhattan henge, We ascended. Thinkin' dominant as bein' friendly. I swear it's always some BS, the shit is Unending. For instance, the other day a naked tried To take the cloak. My nigga Jake was provoked And he put him in a rare naked choke. Made him croak, strugglin' just to stay awoke. Spreadin' the gospel since the day I spoke as A baby. Never stoppin', niggas on the podium still. Plenty skill, but never petroleum-filled. My nigga E, homie is Lil. Napoleon complex, cookin' steaks on Napoleon grills. Yeah, we steady cloakin', yeah, we steady cloakin'. Cloaked out. All the panties, they already soakin'. Bring 'em Dumpster divin', lookin' for them tokens. We steady cloakin', yeah, we steady cloakin'. Yeah, try to tell 'em. Yeah, we steady cloakin'. All the panties, they already soakin'. Bring Dumpster divin', lookin' for them tokens. Yeah, yeah, yeah. We steady cloakin', yeah, we Steady cloakin'. She's a librarian, who might wear Your sheer blouses. Uh, sippin' coach in Bavarian beer houses. And beer gardens, caught departing by the police. Advance notice, carbon fiber in the Lotus. Russian ballers, like Sarunas Marciulionis. Got the private jet hangar for a ganga as A bonus. Stack the loners, send the donors through The Venmo. The fine print, and we owe 'em Back tenfold. Fuck it, half chubbin', Send me a new grotto. Push the Dodge Hemi, bumpin' some Demi Lovato. Out in Cabo, break laws and break clauses. Straight gorgeous, crowdsource for fake causes. Black cloak, black hoodie, black embroider. I don the Fisher, I'm fishin' with the boyds. Sippin' Goya Malta in a Toyota Sequoia. Million dollar handshake deals with no lawyers. Yeah, we steady cloakin', yeah, we steady cloakin'. Cloaked out. All the panties, they already soakin'. Bring 'em out. Dumpster divin', lookin' for them Tokens. Token We steady cloakin', Yeah, we steady cloakin'. Yeah, try to tell 'em. Yeah, we steady cloakin'. Cloaked out. All the panties, they already soakin'. Bring 'em Dumpster divin', lookin' for them tokens. Token down. We steady cloakin', yeah, we steady Cloakin'. Ah. M-O-F-E-P. Yeah, gang. R-I-P Mamba, X-rated. Ah. Peace to the snow goons For showin' the gang the love when we touch Down. Appreciate you. Ah.