My Shadow lyrics

[Intro]
Fifty thousand dollars all in the air and sh*t
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 f*ck, 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 n*gga 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 sh*t like Wayco
I got candy paint on my '74, your sh*t 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 sh*t
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