Adidas 作词 : Cooper McGill/Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Sterling Purdy 作曲 : Cooper McGill/Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Sterling Purdy [Intro] Yeah, yeah [Verse] Dough stash in my Beamer, I could cash out on Adidas Should I trap, should I rap, or spend this cash all on a feature? Them *****s is in the field and they adopted, so I teach But I gotta spend this cash all on this mother****in' re-up I'm trying to be a leader, but shit, I'm fallin' in my past The trap callin' for this cash, I scrape the bottom of the stash Front a ***** one and I can press it, I can stretch that ***** to half A lot of shit a ***** never had, a ***** tryna grab And R.I.P. my ***** Black, 'cause they chopped him into pieces He was tryna duck polices, I was tryna duck the Reaper I was on the block, hustlin', just tryna stuff the reefer In the pocket with the nina, shit, I'm poppin' with the heater If I need to, I'm in the kitchen bakin' like Anita Tryna freak it like Adina, sell a sneaker to a beaner I was younger, but ****in' up the re-up, coppin' sneakers 'Cause the OGs never taught me how to be up, I got beat up On them corners, but I came back Trap back jumpin', had it poppin' on the same track Lil' mama thuggin', got my name as her face tat She just gotta face facts It's some real *****s in this shit, you can't replace that Same block, same strap, shoot a ***** face back Leave his head in his legs, waist in his wave cap ****ed the K back, was blowin' blades where his braids at ****ed the K back, had so much pain, so I stained that Mama cried tears but did biz throughout the years I had a couple *****s die, and I'm just wishin' you was here But shit is clear, I'm ridin' with my pistol like a Piston Through the fear, and let them *****s know I'm here I promise when I die, they celebrate me like I'm 'Pac It'll be because I reached my goal, not 'cause I sold this rock Any ***** that try to hate me, promise, dawg, they gon' get shot Up, finna die, and I got *****s that's still down to knock your top I put this on my baby, this "being broke" shit done drove me crazy All my friends done got ghost and went Swayze My number one question now is, "Lord, am I gon' make it?" 'Cause it's times I feel alone and just so hopeless on this pavement I try to work a nine-to-five, but I can't wait for payment Shit, that shit just take too long and plus the feelin' so complacent But I look at that road, and it's like my goals is so adjacent The devil on my shoulder's gettin' colder in this ba*****t I got killers on the left of me, drug dealers on my right To the world, they look scary, but I knew these *****s all my life And now my little *****s scammin', he tryna cop it off a swipe I remember different nights, duckin' cops and runnin' flights Of stairs, *****s gettin' scared, but ***** boy, that ain't my type I threw it up with *****s past my weight and twice my height Ever sat up in that dark place, just tryna find a light? I can't even trust myself, my left hand don't know my right I can put this on my dead mama ********* sales done bought this Ferragamo Out of state licks, done got to flex some Moncler on 'em *****, I'm all smiles like the logo of the Maricama *****s can't stop me, now they fearin' on me Only thing I fear is God, I can never fear the odds Eric committin' a suicide, the only time you seen the tears fall Shoutout my ***** Nessy, in the city, they tried to clear him off Then my cousin Dave got shot in front of grandma's I been in them shootouts in the parkin' lots and standoff Real plugs where I'm from, no *****s never ranned off Give it to my lil' *****, pass it by the hand off Had to sell him game, you gotta pass it, put your man on [Outro] Even if I Even if I do get it And I might not try it 'Cause I was born broke but I'ma die rich Even if I If I never get it I'll still have this **** stash when I blow past Sell it slow like it's winter in the forecast I gotta make it I gotta make it Said, I gotta make it And if they won't give it to me, I'm gon' take it, whoa I gotta make it I gotta make it If they won't give it to me, I'm gon' take it