Adidas - Jim Jones, Ball Greezy

Cold world, dope boy shit

D boys dancin on the corner

Dipset

I’m sellin dope in my Adidas

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m sellin dope in my Adidas

Ain’t nothin like a new whip

Same color, got two pare

Ain’t nothin like a new wear

Same color got two pare

Work is never over, so

The grind on 24

We fell in love with the white girl, started pumpin dimes of that Demi Moore

Young drunk sold millions, hoppin out of Bentleys

Belt with Fs on us, still don’t give a fuck about a Fendy store

Cause that shit wasn’t for free, but that shit was lookin free

I was thinkin how it would look with the new kicks, hoppin out the brand new V

But they was actin like they couldn’t see where I was tryna take the vision

I was stuck between the Christion and the Muslems, they say don’t play with

religion

I used to play with the keys, now I just play with the river

Zip bring Tyson to 18th street, just to play with the pictures

Very observant, been washin money for a long time now, use heavy detergent

You know spin cycle, Clorox beach, wash me a load of whipes

Miami beach, with a new car with the pipes out

Fuck with drug lords that got money that wasn’t in the photos

Me, I had a hot temper, rockin the biter

Got me a new pare

I’m sellin dope in my Adidas

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m sellin dope in my Adidas

Ain’t nothin like a new whip

Same color, got two pare

Ain’t nothin like a new wear

Same color got two pare

I was born to hustle, so I turned out dope of all kinds

I flipped bricks, sold Crack, even broke them down to small dimes

See if I get caught, I get locked, so I dodge at all times

Freezin up on all my watches, you think a nigga tryna sop time

Niggas droppin dead, I try to tell the lord I need more time

Nigga fuck with me, I put a bullit in his jerzy like a 49

Shots on a nigga top, like the top of a pretty Porsh 9

I got soldiers fully commited, only fully commited for commiting war crimes

Send me a text or email, let me know when it’s war time

I be smokin blunts on the yacht on the dock, that’s way below the shoreline

If you drinkin sauce, who the fuck you think whipped it up?

I

Step out with Cam, Juelz, Freakie, I be dipped as fuck

Lookin for my angel, you gotta go through the trunk, and lift it up

Pretty bitches still out here sayin «boy, you lookin lit as fuck»

Three strikes kinda simbilise these three strikes

Drop my shells for my niggas in the sells, doing complete life

I’m sellin dope in my Adidas

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m sellin dope in my Adidas

Ain’t nothin like a new whip

Same color, got two pare

Ain’t nothin like a new wear

Same color got two pare