Lil Tecca
Adidas
[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***a 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***a got them tenticals
Young n***a got them regens
Remember them bitches was rejects
Now them bitches, they say that I'm up next
Now thеse n***as, they say that they wanna bе homies
I don't know you n***as, 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***a, I just hit the floater
Caught two opps, that's plenty
Pull up and we fuck up your city
That bitch, 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***as be tellin'
I'm proud of my n***as, I'll never be jealous
These n***as be bitches, I'd rather be friend-less
These n***as be bitches, I'd rather be lonely
These n***as be fake and they don't be your homies
Fake-ass n***as, they phony
I dropped like 20K on a pony
I'm eatin' that crab and you eatin' bologna
Bro sippin' on Tech, n***a, for the protein
He hittin' the puberty, 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