jarren benton - my adidas lyrics
yeah, i walk through h-ll in my adidas b-tch
inhaling reefer and picking the scabs that life will leave you with
eastside till my soul decide to leave this b-tch
got snake skin on my sh-ll toes
these kicks will probably make peta sick
i zone out to the 808
in the old school i let the speakers h-t
my jeremy scott’s got wings on them
i can levitate in these sneakers b-tch
this color scheme is so fresh and clean
p-ssy n-gg- you ain’t got these
got the michael jackson with the straps on ’em
i can moonwalk billie jean (hee)
sip promethazine in a limousine
top ten’s they winter green
i’ll stomp a hater in 3 stripes
and get blood stains on my denim jeans
lace them up and then scr-p in them
dope boys they trap in them
jam master jay he scratched in them
run dmc rapped in them (run!)
b-boys they pop locked
tear subways in the south bronx
made hip-hop in these sneakers
running through project halls when the cops come
ghetto kids with dreams
trying to live life and don’t know the outcome
it’s history in these sneakers b-tch
i had to shout them out on the alb-m
cause they
dope boy fresh
open casket clean
rick james faded
smoking gasoline
eastside till i die
3 stripes on my sneakers
b-tch i’m in my zone
flexing hard homie
in my adidas
rest in peace to the mca’s
a-d-i-d-a-s
i’m so fresh to death throw me in the crematory
i was on the sh-t so prematurely
as an adolescent, p-b-scent teen
outfit was on guillotine
and my shoe game was open casket clean
i’m a sneaker addict and i need a fix
polo with these stan smiths
west memphis sh-t with these high tops
paid a grip for these d-mn kicks
it’s art on my feet b-tch
like warhol on a canvas
my girl say i need help
i got a sick fetish for this brand b-tch
my homeboy went to jail in them
next day he made bail in them
got a pair of ‘das so d-mn cold
with the leopard print and the tail in them
get p-ssed off when i scuff them up
i toss them out when i f-ck them up
get a fresh pair the next day
with 4 straps they buckle up
this the brand that i represent
put that on a testament
this eastside these 3 stripes
i step out so elegant
made hip-hop in these sneakers
to them i pledge of allegiance
it’s me against the world
middle finger to my foes in my adidas
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