A.D.I.D.A.S

Already high
Up in the sky
She fell in love wit my vibe
You know the vibe
Already fly
Hit and I'm tellin her bye
Stick to my word
Flippin a bird
I let the pelican fly
Then count the bread and get high
Soon as I get in my ride
Pullin up wit my "bling bling"
No lebron but I'm king king
Credit cards wit my team team
Yeah that's 78teen teen
And I ain't even 30
But I been to mad islands
And you know I be rollin
Stackin up and I'm wylin
Don't think you heard me
I'm not even 30
I don't even worry
You know I got hoes
Yea
Never mistake me
You know I got hoes
Sippin that henny
You know I got plenty and when it get low
I'ma cop me some moe
Drunk as a bitch when I'm rockin a show
And I'm still duckin the cops on the low
Shhh be quiet, niggas schemin
Stand up never leanin
Still addicted to the cake
Like an addict he feenin
Tell a hater "keep dreamin"
Give a fuck what they thinkin
Red dot, red beam em
Stevie Wonder, I'on see em

Feds stop cuz they'on see us
Don't see us
Don't see us
I'm trappin on the road
Put the bricks on the road
Put the bitch on the road
Put the strips on the pole
Trap fast like a cheetah, yea
Got stripes like adidas, yea
I was trappin on the hoes
Got the bitch on the stroll
Got the bitch on the stroll
Got the strippers on the pole
Got stripes like addida, yeah
I'm stripes like addida, yeah
Everything on the go
Everything cop and go

I'm really not seein a reason why I shouldn't get that bag
The only the a nigga seein is how to get that cash
Purple weed I'm gon move it
Give a fuck what you doin
Sayin we should stop trappin
Then what the fuck should we do then?
Try angles like Bermuda
Talk slick we gon mute em
Them dumb dumbs go foolish
I got the heat, you niggas better cool it
Jus took a trip out to Vegas
I was jus fuckin ya bitch in the pool and...
Had her right up in my room
And now she wit you actin like she don't do this
I got the ice in my veins
I promise I'm cold like the shit in the freezer
Turn ya main bitch to an eater
Lyin and you gon believe her
If I want it I'ma buy it
Got a raw and I'ma light it
Power from the empire
See ya future like a psychic
Got the ball and I'ma hike it
Gotta stop the clock so I spike it
Back against the wall and I'm fightin
And yeah I got the cash but I'm swipin
And you could get it all if you like it
And you could get it for the right prices
Know how to get it off without typin

Feds stop cuz they'on see us
Don't see us
Don't see us
I'm trappin on the road
Put the bricks on the road
Put the bitch on the road
Put the strips on the pole
Trap fast like a cheetah, yea
Got stripes like adidas, yea
I was trappin on the hoes
Got the bitch on the stroll
Got the bitch on the stroll
Got the strippers on the pole
Got stripes like addida, yeah
I'm stripes like addida, yeah
Everything on the go
Everything cop and go



Credits
Writer(s): Lateek Odwin
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