| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| Hoppin out the phantom, looking clean
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| In my Adidas
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| All exclusives when I pin up on the scene
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| In my Adidas
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas, clean
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas, I’m thugging
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| I party hard, in my Adidas
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| Never less than the best, that’s Gucci, Fendi, on my body cas
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| Blowing old good kush, let it take me somewhere
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| Probably mardi gras
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| In the club bitches kissing all on me
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| Like it’s Mardi Gras
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| In my Adidas
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| When I’m stepping out of them cars
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| 3 road already and in with a bad bitch
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| And my outfit probably hard
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| On the west coast I’m a og
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| On the east coast I be God
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| You should scared of me
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| Cause I’m so fly when I be in my Jeremy Scott
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| Blowing out of jobs
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| In my Audi cars
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| Run DMC no shoe strings hit 'em with a swag like molly mar
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| Got a pair with me everywhere I go
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| Cause if I don’t I go hard
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| When you see me I’m stunting
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| Outfit popping because I’m in my
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| Hoppin out the phantom, looking clean
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| In my Adidas
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| All exclusives when I pin up on the scene
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| In my Adidas
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas, clean
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas, I’m thugging
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| All these ladies beat up on me in my Adidas
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| Nothing but the freshest whips my foreign car garage
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| Take a look at the regiment that I go through
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| When I give when I’m dressing up
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| Pants laid on behind tucked on my Adidas looking fresh as fuck
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| They don’t measure up when I cut them clothes
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| Like a margarine through and I
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| Spin in my Adidas like Derek Rose
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| Show swag on em haters when I play with it
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| Strike on my favorite pose
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| So exclusive no matter where you look and the way to get those
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| Wings in the back I’m hopping the air so whenever I see her, I see her
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| If a mama got on that leopard print I’ma holla in my cheetah Adidas
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| Cause I’m that fly look down when you snap by
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| Spazz by cause I’m off one
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| And I’m turked up and lookin' fresh in my
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| Hoppin' out the phantom, looking clean
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| In my Adidas
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas
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| All exclusives when I pin up on the scene
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| In my Adidas
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas, clean
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas, I’m thugging
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| My Adidas, in my Adidas, in my Adidas. |