My Shadow

[Intro]

Fifty thousand dollars all in the air and shit

Brick Squad, dope boy, and the money man

Gucci!

[Verse 1]

I'm a so Icey veteran so you can't say beginner's luck

All my boys tote choppas so your best bet robbin' armored trucks

Georgia boys don't give a fuck, we'll jack you then we'll tie you up

50-50 chance that we'll trick you if you shop with us

Boulder crest so dirty-dirty, zone six boys tote thirty-thirties

Glock 9 under Falcon jerseys make you need a plastic surgery

Bandana under my eye, hat so low can't see my face

And if you got them cakes for baking then Gucc' might pull a home invasion

Hi, my name is Gucci Gucci, meet my homeboy Mackie Slug

Sawed-off AR pulled out, shorty, you know I got extra slugs

Black T still on when I mob, black lugs on still when I walk

Black pistol 23 my nigga he'll think thats my second job

[Chorus]

I walk around the city like, it don't matter

The earth my turf, nobody tries me 'cause they know better

So save the chit chatta, I'm too deep, you boys shallow

I run 4 deep, me and myself and I and plus my shadow

Shadow, my shadow, hold me down for whatever

Even if I tried my best, I couldn't run from my shadow

So no matter how wealthy that I get, he's not jealous

So when I have no one to talk to, I talk to my shadow

[Verse 2]

Yeah I'm thorough, under my polo, I'm out on promo

Got these tear drops, under my ezzye, don't make it one more

And I had kilos, one for like 2-0, that was 0-4

I had drizzo, yeah, bags of smizzo, but keep it low though

Don't tell the po-po, I'm friend with fizzo, 'cause thats a no-no

Smokin' guido, me and my vatos, but you's a bozo

I'm passin' low yo, down to La Plizzo, this shit like Wayco

I got candy paint on my '74, your shit from Maaco

And off the tizzop, connect the dizzots, I'm building Legos

Ran the tizzan just like a waffle, I call them eggos

I got hundons, all in my pocket, a stupid bank roll

If ya try me, coroner gon' wrap you up like an egg roll

[Chorus]

I walk around the city like, it don't matter

The earth my turf, nobody tries me 'cause they know better

So save the chit chatta, I'm too deep, you boys shallow

I run 4 deep, me and myself and I and plus my shadow

Shadow, my shadow, hold me down for whatever

Even if I tried my best, I couldn't run from my shadow

So no matter how wealthy that I get, he's not jealous

So when I have no one to talk to, I talk to my shadow

[Verse 3]

Bricks, all white bricks

Corner boy, I probably sold more rocks than a rock pit

Tryna fill my shoes is like an armless man with chops sticks

Got a dark brown soft top Bentley chocolate, huh

I'm so mach 6, homeboy you so not shit

Playin' free, can't come touch me but you're not it

I'm on fire, steaming hot, I can boil grits

Jet-Li with the shoes, Gucci rockin' new kicks

ATLien, baby girl, let's have a moon day

Got eight bedrooms, I'm dying for a roommate

I was home schooled, I didn't have a schoolmate

Psyche, I went to trap school, 60K in 12th grade

I'm a millionaire but self-made wealth craze

Like a junkie cravin' bricks so I'm in kitchens all day

I'm a millionaire but self-made wealth craze

Like a junkie cravin' bricks so I'm in kitchens all day, skrrt

[Chorus]

I walk around the city like, it don't matter

The earth my turf, nobody tries me 'cause they know better

So save the chit chatta, I'm too deep, you boys shallow

I run 4 deep, me and myself and I and plus my shadow

Shadow, my shadow, hold me down for whatever

Even if I tried my best, I couldn't run from my shadow

So no matter how wealthy that I get, he's not jealous

So when I have no one to talk to, I talk to my shadow