Lyrics SHADOW PEOPLE (feat. The Krown) - Alexx Cloud

Yeah
And I'm on CC baby

I just beat these allegations, finished my probation
My P.O. told me buenas dias, and congratulations
They left me out the top 5, but I ain't gettin' pissed
I don't need no top 30 list for instant validation

Zia God, Camino Carlos, I'm in Santa Sneaky
When I hit that Box, yeah, we gon' pop, and she gon' show her chichis
Please don't ask me for no verse, cause I don't do no free-free
Tell em' keep my pee-pee out your mouth, I'm bumpin' Albucreepy

I think it's haunted in my house, I hear them doors be creaking
I'm with La Llorona, she be lookin' extra freaky
Them pussy boys, yeah, they be queefing, my blunt's extra keefy
We call that boy Promethazine, he slumpy, he extra sleepy

I'ma see you, that's fashowskie, he done tried to ghost me
He done ran his mouth too many times, I think he's lonely
We gon' split his avocado, leaking guacamole
Who would've thought I'd make a killin' off the guac emoji

First forty eight, laws of power, leave his top exploding
If you have an enemy, just crush him till he stops reloading
You goin' ham, but to me, that's just some hot baloney
Me, I keep some chiefs on the rez, you are not my homie

Who's that, peepin' through the front door?
I can see the shadow people on the hunt for
Anything that they see, what you run for?
I got everything I need, but I want more
What you stuntin' for?
Illuminati got these rappers sacrificing unborns
They said they wanna come for me, but they don't want war
I'm lookin' to the sky, and I'm like, oh Lord

Prayin' for the best, but I'm prepared for war
I'm on every street like I'm a liquor store
I'm at Meow Wolf off a psychedelic chocolate bar
City full of leechers, I be with the creatures

I sold dope to my old teachers, you was in the bleachers
You know the procedures, I put you on T-shirts
All your peeps a marshmallow, and it ain't Easter
I dismissed a baddie, I straight up released her

All my homies loco, out in Albucoco
She hit me with the blow dryer and threw her chopo
Mama said I'm special like this trenta ocho
Billy the Kid, I'm out in Carrizozo

Weekend out in EDC, I haven't slept
Cocaine and ecstasy like Johnny Depp
I need lots of money, don't need lots of friends
Is your gun inside the car, nah-uh, I brought it in

The whole building smell like weed just from us walkin' in
You fuck with us, it's goin' down like someone droppin' in
I'm from Albu-crack-you-in-the-fuckin-head
Downtown startin' to look a lot like The Walking Dead

Who's that, peepin' through the front door?
I can see the shadow people on the hunt for
Anything that they see, what you run for?
I got everything I need, but I want more
What you stuntin' for?
Illuminati got these rappers sacrificing unborns
They said they wanna come for me, but they don't want war
I'm lookin' to the sky, and I'm like, oh Lord