In My Nikes Songtext
von octi

(I just did that, I just did that)
(I just, wow...)
I do it solo, Mr. Bean with the shit
Pop a bean, throw a ′fit, long ago, feel like shit
Still a kid, it's exhausting, yeah, your life like a bit
Play your game like 8-bit, yeah, you lame hypocrite
In my Nikes, walk in my shoes, shit get frighting
I′m off NDRI
Not cocaine, don't know why, my campaign
2famous squad, we off propane
I don't even know what that is, out in Norway, 17th Squad do research, no champagne
All I do is complain, I get shook when it′s chest pain
In my Nikes, walk in my Nikes
Convert like Constantine, constantly sniff on screen
Charlie Sheen, yeah, we smoking green, I don′t drink wine, I'm a beer-bro
God complex, don′t mean to be mean, though
Run it up, in my Dolce jeans, though
We up, we up, we up, I had to fuck it up, I had to fuck you over
Can't make music when I′m sober
Can barely do vocals, right now, drip in my throat taking over
Yeah, bro, you a poser


I do it solo, Mr. Bean with the shit
Pop a bean, throw a 'fit, long ago, feel like shit
Still a kid, it′s exhausting, yeah, your life like a bit
Play your game like 8-bit, yeah, you lame hypocrite
In my Nikes, walk in my shoes, shit get frighting
I'm off NDRI
Not cocaine, don't know why, my campaign
2famous squad, we off propane
This blunt got you seeing all these colours
I′m off the LSD, I′m seeing all these wonders
My God, I don't think you ready
When you hit this blunt, your eyes turn red like a berry