Perez - Cloak lyrics

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Perez - Cloak lyrics

Verse 1: b**h you in the belly of the beast Feel the heat Souls deceased Forty thieves feet creep b**hes bloody knees press concrete Doing donuts in the street Low pro Banana seat Pop wheelies round pot holes And liquor stores with EBT Rolling rollie pollies Roaches in my cereal Smoke that dope Til' you can't hol it' Hot like stove and baking soda Coke rock to the tic tock Pop pills pop lock Bunny hop fences Marijuana in my tube sock With the house slippers 40 deuce gloc With the clip extension Common sense is Gone with the wind Feel the tension b**hes s**ing f**ing dodging ducking bullets Getting pimped on the strip for a pinch eon Come up missing No religion Wild west keep a tek And two shooters on deck Dennis Rodman Scottie Pippen On that block With that rod Never looked up to the stars cause we rob them And that's our motherf**ing problem Bridge: That's why n***as can't have sh** Cause we afraid we ain't gone be sh** Teachers said we would'nt be sh** We done f**ed round and believed it Verse 2: Mama's always pissed b**hing Scrubbing floors washing dishes We ain't even got a pot to piss in I remember wishing that i live to see 25 Homicide! Homicide! Oh Lord! Don't let my mama know that i ain't living right 10 o'clock Friday nite Keisha house In her kitchen I remember chopping o's Like Uncle Kenny Flipping shipping sh** Get another shipment in f** a pig f** a opp f** a cop Tryna stick me for my pigment Send 10 shots Split his biscuit Then we break bread Clear the block Good riddance Then i say my daily bread Counting bread In the shoe box Hear two knocks That's either mama or the ooh wops Stash the gloc Put my cash back in the shoe box Mom dukes is asking when Im'a get a job I tol' her soon As I left my room With my Pistol co*ked