Lil Yachty - Adore Me lyrics

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Lil Yachty - Adore Me lyrics

I can't f** with all the fakers Now or later I'll be cakin' Elevator to the top floor s** and f** her now she top blow s**in' dick like I'm castro I'm the n***a with the cash flows I got b**hes up in North Dakota I got b**hes up in North Dakota Please don't tell me that you rockin' Please don't tell me that we gang Cooking up crack in my lane Bagging the dimes in my Wang All these f** n***as is stains All these f** n***as is corny Might drop the clip in this hoe Cause little b**hes starting to bore me All these little hoes they adore me Bel Air white b**h look like dorky She f**ing just for some Jordans But I can't cop for no b**h She swerved and I'm gon' flip the switch I put that hoe in the sport I copped a crib with a court Stop flexing you ain't in no force Little b**h, know what I'm saying? n***as got sh** f**ed up Know what I'm saying? I'm the youngest n***a walking around this b**h Know what I'm saying? You gon' know me when you f**in see me n***a You knew me before you know me you dig? Know what I'm saying? The n***a with the braids, the red hair all that sh** The flyest motherf**er in here I'm probably textin' your b**h right now Please don't tell me that you rockin' Please don't tell me that we gang Cooking up crack in my lane Bagging the dimes in my Wang All these f** n***as is stains All these f** n***as is corny Might drop the clip in this hoe Cause little b**hes starting to bore me These little b**hes starting to bore me All these little hoes getting boring That's why Yachty started touring That's why I be be driving foreigns Hey, hey, alright These little b**hes they got me high Why you come if you not s**ing co*k? Why these n***as be thinkin' they bloods? All my bloods turn they block to a flood He was tough 'til he saw what it was All my gang on that gunplay and stuff (What up?) All my n***as look rugged as f** All my life I been jugging for bucks f** a job, I can't work for no n***a So I block post to stack up the figures Columbine shawty, that's me I put the hole in his teeth I put the hole in his teeth I ran a block with the heat Put a few caps in his feet Make him jump rope to the beat I f** his b**h with no hezzo Yachty, I might run for prezzo