Adidas
Adidas, Brand new steppers
On the internet He flexin, If he Pull up
(That's a lick)
Bitch who you tellin, Give n go
(Who got the bag)
Handed it off to bro, Those Tires smoke
Just another day, When you come from nothing
(Ouuu come from nothing)
If I chase the bag Then bitch I'm running
If they try to up, I get to bussin
Still got all this pain I been numbing, Fuck it
Gotta keep my pockets flooded
(Hard to hold this hunnids)
If she wanna dance, I ain't gone tipper
(Ion go oh no)
Never been the type to fuck with strippers
(Ion go I don't know)
She can't get it bussin on the gram thooo
Okay, What up wit her
Fifth up I Pop out at Nine
(Tell me where to slide)
Addy got me ready for the night
Got a sight, Fuck a shirt, It's on sight
Fuck a fight, Bring a hearse
Adidas, Brand new steppers
On the internet He flexin, If he Pull up
(That's a lick)
Bitch who you tellin, Give n go
(Who got the bag)
Handed it off to bro, Those Tires smoke
Just another day, When you come from nothing
(Ouuu come from nothing)
If I chase the bag Then bitch I'm running
If they try to up, I get to bussin
Still got all this pain I been numbing, Fuck it
Gotta keep my pockets flooded
(Hard to hold this hunnids)
Bitch you know exactly how I'm coming
Twisted up some gas It's what I'm puffin
I can't be your man cuz I ain't cuffin
Dudded, Fuck it
Lookin thru the blinds I think they on to me
Swimming with your girl She left it on the seat
She say she don't know but she fond of me
All those filters showing off her honesty
I ain't gang But I'll stand down on ten
Took her out dropped her off
Then Hit up her friend
Had to drop the phone I see she callin again
You taking my focus away from countin these Ben's
Adidas, Brand new steppers
On the internet He flexin, If he Pull up
(That's a lick)
Bitch who you tellin, Give n go
(Who got the bag)
Handed it off to bro, Those Tires smoke
Just another day, When you come from nothing
(Ouuu come from nothing)
If I chase the bag Then bitch I'm running
If they try to up, I get to bussin
Still got all this pain I been numbing, Fuck it
Gotta keep my pockets flooded
(Hard to hold this hunnids)
On the internet He flexin, If he Pull up
(That's a lick)
Bitch who you tellin, Give n go
(Who got the bag)
Handed it off to bro, Those Tires smoke
Just another day, When you come from nothing
(Ouuu come from nothing)
If I chase the bag Then bitch I'm running
If they try to up, I get to bussin
Still got all this pain I been numbing, Fuck it
Gotta keep my pockets flooded
(Hard to hold this hunnids)
If she wanna dance, I ain't gone tipper
(Ion go oh no)
Never been the type to fuck with strippers
(Ion go I don't know)
She can't get it bussin on the gram thooo
Okay, What up wit her
Fifth up I Pop out at Nine
(Tell me where to slide)
Addy got me ready for the night
Got a sight, Fuck a shirt, It's on sight
Fuck a fight, Bring a hearse
Adidas, Brand new steppers
On the internet He flexin, If he Pull up
(That's a lick)
Bitch who you tellin, Give n go
(Who got the bag)
Handed it off to bro, Those Tires smoke
Just another day, When you come from nothing
(Ouuu come from nothing)
If I chase the bag Then bitch I'm running
If they try to up, I get to bussin
Still got all this pain I been numbing, Fuck it
Gotta keep my pockets flooded
(Hard to hold this hunnids)
Bitch you know exactly how I'm coming
Twisted up some gas It's what I'm puffin
I can't be your man cuz I ain't cuffin
Dudded, Fuck it
Lookin thru the blinds I think they on to me
Swimming with your girl She left it on the seat
She say she don't know but she fond of me
All those filters showing off her honesty
I ain't gang But I'll stand down on ten
Took her out dropped her off
Then Hit up her friend
Had to drop the phone I see she callin again
You taking my focus away from countin these Ben's
Adidas, Brand new steppers
On the internet He flexin, If he Pull up
(That's a lick)
Bitch who you tellin, Give n go
(Who got the bag)
Handed it off to bro, Those Tires smoke
Just another day, When you come from nothing
(Ouuu come from nothing)
If I chase the bag Then bitch I'm running
If they try to up, I get to bussin
Still got all this pain I been numbing, Fuck it
Gotta keep my pockets flooded
(Hard to hold this hunnids)
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony M
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