Shadows
I was running from my shadow for a minute now it's time to set it off set it off
I got the tools to get it but procrastinating with it that's a loss that's a loss
If I open up my shirt you see the s on my chest this ain't a job ain't a job
Leveling up my game fuck the fame till I got this shit on lock shit on lock
I was swerving down the block with my middle finger up
And I ain't take no loss because I really could give a fuck
Murdering all my flows insane man that's really nuts
Mental he's to cold need a jacket just to hit the club
I been good how you really feeling though
Smiling for yo insta but depression hitting on the low
Get this understood
Yes you is a centerfold
But I could take you places that you've really never seen before
That's everywhere pick a place on the map
And well be there bumping all my latest slaps
That's a fact
No truth that I'm gunna stretch
Zach is back
Don't think that I fucking left that I fucking left
She got a fatty and I might just have to be a theft
Grand with it that's a thousand loafs of bread
Seen my shadow and I'm aiming straight for the fucking head
For the fucking head
For the fucking head
I was running from my shadow for a minute now it's time to set it off set it off
I got the tools to get it but procrastinating with it that's a loss that's a loss
If I open up my shirt you see the s on my chest this ain't a job ain't a job
Leveling up my game fuck the fame till I got this shit on lock shit on lock
I'm done with playing all the fucking games
I ain't no controller hoe recognize the damn name
It's dangerous when you throwing all the blame
Try and Look into a mirror without a little shame
What's you seeing is double vision
G came in here to fucking kick it
It's a lisp the way I spit it
Love you all I'm feeling terrific
So sick should be in a clinic
Real me there ain't no gimmicks
This ain't something you can mimic
Getting rings like I'm Olympic
Bitch
I got the tools to get it but procrastinating with it that's a loss that's a loss
If I open up my shirt you see the s on my chest this ain't a job ain't a job
Leveling up my game fuck the fame till I got this shit on lock shit on lock
I was swerving down the block with my middle finger up
And I ain't take no loss because I really could give a fuck
Murdering all my flows insane man that's really nuts
Mental he's to cold need a jacket just to hit the club
I been good how you really feeling though
Smiling for yo insta but depression hitting on the low
Get this understood
Yes you is a centerfold
But I could take you places that you've really never seen before
That's everywhere pick a place on the map
And well be there bumping all my latest slaps
That's a fact
No truth that I'm gunna stretch
Zach is back
Don't think that I fucking left that I fucking left
She got a fatty and I might just have to be a theft
Grand with it that's a thousand loafs of bread
Seen my shadow and I'm aiming straight for the fucking head
For the fucking head
For the fucking head
I was running from my shadow for a minute now it's time to set it off set it off
I got the tools to get it but procrastinating with it that's a loss that's a loss
If I open up my shirt you see the s on my chest this ain't a job ain't a job
Leveling up my game fuck the fame till I got this shit on lock shit on lock
I'm done with playing all the fucking games
I ain't no controller hoe recognize the damn name
It's dangerous when you throwing all the blame
Try and Look into a mirror without a little shame
What's you seeing is double vision
G came in here to fucking kick it
It's a lisp the way I spit it
Love you all I'm feeling terrific
So sick should be in a clinic
Real me there ain't no gimmicks
This ain't something you can mimic
Getting rings like I'm Olympic
Bitch
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Writer(s): Zacharey Grammar
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