a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de adidas - lil tecca

[chorus]
uh-uh, uh-uh
adidas (ayy, ayy), adidas (yeah, yeah)
adidas (yeah, yeah), adidas (yeah, yeah)
adidas

[verse]
i think that’s them, i think that’s him
i don’t know you, i know my business
i ain’t lookin’ for friends, nah, that ain’t helpin’ it
you don’t want me to be my best me if you ain’t benefit
i rememeber i had my best dreams, now i’m livin’ it
life ain’t physical, that n-gga run up then i’m hittin’ you
hollow go straight through your tissue
i’ma run through your spot, i’m finessin’ you
i can multitask, young n-gga got them tenticals
young n-gga got them regens
remember them b-tches was rejects
now them b-tches, they say that i’m up next
now thеse n-ggas, they say that they wanna bе homies
i don’t know you n-ggas, i’m gon’ flex
i broke her heart, cardiac arrest
i broke her heart, she don’t like me now, i think i need a donor
but i feel like chris paul, n-gga, i just hit the floater
caught two opps, that’s plenty
pull up and we f-ck up your city
that b-tch, she wan’ take off her clothes, feel like nelly
my baby got stomach, i rub on her belly
thirty milligrams, boy, how you feelin’?
sixty-four in the clip, yeah, boy, i’m failin’
sixty-four in the clip, these n-ggas be tellin’
i’m proud of my n-ggas, i’ll never be jealous
these n-ggas be b-tches, i’d rather be friend-less
these n-ggas be b-tches, i’d rather be lonely
these n-ggas be fake and they don’t be your homies
fake-ass n-ggas, they phony
i dropped like 20k on a pony
i’m eatin’ that crab and you eatin’ bologna
bro sippin’ on tech, n-gga, for the protein
he hittin’ the p-b-rty, he growin’ a goatee
[chorus]
uh-uh, uh-uh
adidas (ayy, ayy), adidas (yeah, yeah)
adidas (yeah, yeah), adidas (yeah, yeah)
adidas
uh-uh, uh-uh
adidas (ayy, ayy), adidas (yeah, yeah)
adidas (yeah, yeah), adidas (yeah, yeah)
adidas

- lil tecca

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS