Tory Lanez - Adidas (Lyrics) | BollywoodTracksLyrics

'Adidas' Lyrics is an official music video presented by 'Tory Lanez' from the album 'The New Toronto 3'. The song lyrics are written by Hayes, Play Picasso & Coop the Truth. The music is produced by Hayes, Play Picasso, Tory Lanez & Coop the Truth. The song released at Tory Lanez Official youtube channel on April 10th, 2020.


Song Details:

Song: Adidas
Artist: Tory Lanez
Producer: Hayes, Play Picasso, Tory Lanez & Coop the Truth
Album: The New Toronto 3
Writer: Hayes, Play Picasso & Coop the Truth
Mixing Engineer: Play Picasso & Johann Chavez
Mastering Engineer: Chris Gehringer
Engineer: Mike Romero & Johann Chavez
Release Date: April 10th, 2020.


Adidas Lyrics:

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 niggas are in the field and they adopted, so I teach
But I gotta spend this cash all on this motherfucking re-up

I am trying to be a leader, but shit, I am falling in my past
The trap calling for this cash, I scrape the bottom of the stash
Front a nigga one and I can press it, I can stretch that bitch to half
A lot of shit a nigga never had, a nigga tryna grab
And R.I.P. my nigga Black, cause they chopped him into pieces
He was tryna duck polices, I was tryna duck the Reaper
I was on the block, hustling, just tryna stuff the reefer
In the pocket with the Nina, shit, I am popping with the heater
If I need to, I am in the kitchen baking like Anita
Tryna freak it like Adina, sell a sneaker to a beaner
I was younger, but fucking up the re-up, copping sneakers
Cause the OGs never taught me how to be up, I got beat up
On the corners, but I came back
Trap back jumping, had it popping on the same track
Lil mama thugging got my name as her face tat
She just gotta face facts
It's some real niggas in this shit, you can't replace that
Same block, same strap, shoot a nigga face back
Leave his head in his legs, waist in his wave cap
Cocked the K back, was blowing blades where his braids at
Cocked the K back, had so much pain, so I stained that
Mama cried tears but did biz throughout the years
I had a couple niggas die, and I am just wishing you were here
But shit is clear, I am riding with my pistol like a Piston
Through the fear, and let them niggas know I am here
I promise when I die, they celebrate me like I am Pac
It will be because I reached my goal, not cause I sold this rock
Any nigga that try to hate me, promise, dawg, they gonna get shot
Up, finna die, and I got niggas 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 gonna 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 compliment
But I look at that road, and it's like my goals are so adjacent
The devil on my shoulder getting colder in this basement
I got killers on the left of me, drug dealers on my right
To the world, they look scary, but I knew these nigas all my life
And now my little niggas screaming, he tryna cop it off a swipe
I remember different nights, ducking cops and runnin' flights
Of stairs, niggas getting scared, but pussy boy, that ain't my type
I threw it up with niggas 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
Marijuana sales done bought this Ferragamo
Out of sate licks, done got to flex some Moncler on em
Bitch, I am all smiles like the logo of the Mariama
Niggas can't stop me, now they fearing on me
Only thing I fear is God, I can never fear the odds
Eric committing a suicide, the only time you have seen the tears fall
Shoutout my nigga Nessy, in the city, they tried to clear him off
Then, my cousin, Dave got shots in front of grandma
I have been in the shootout in the parking lots and standoff
Real plugs where I am from, no niggass never rained off
Give it to my Lil nigga, pass it by the handoff
Had to sell him a game, you gotta pass it, put your man on

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 will still have this dope stash when I blow past
Sell it slowly 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 am gonna take it, whoa
I gotta make it
I gotta make it
If they won't give it to me
I am gonna take it



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