Sunshine Christo - Yung Adolf lyrics
[Sunshine Christo - Yung Adolf lyrics]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah
Niggas piss me off these niggas are so wrong
On them discord calls niggas' got no balls
Say it to my face come to my place
I'm an angel on the outside
Demons possess my brain
Blood runs through my veins
Got a mixtape with Vain
Tryin to find my place
Can't let everything go to waste
Wait till I take off wanna song with Agoff
Tired of dealing with niggas
I'm the Yung Adolf
I get my problems solved
One shot like it's golf
Not a Migo, but I wanna take off
Rob a nigga and I takeoff
Spin the capsule on the revolver
Six bullets load in, six problem solvers
Send you to the clouds
Dead before you hit the ground
Silencer on it, so it don't make a sound
Gun real quiet, but I'm so loud
A liability to keep around
Riding through town in a cheap whip
One day I'll have money
One day I'll be rich
Don't think about it, I just make it work
One day the world will know my worth
I have nothing to prove to them
Whether they want to or not
They'll still be watching
Enough with the talking
Enough with the stalking
Seeing friends turn foe is so disheartening
First place in the grand prix
Haters can't stand me put her on a Plan B
I don't want babies
Treat her like she got rabies
Staying five feet apart
I'm not afraid of breaking her heart
Niggas piss me off i'm so mad
Yung Adolf
I thought we were supposed
To blow up together
Glo up together, under any weather
Where'd the loyalty go? Does anybody know?
Trying to go with the flow
But this isn't what I wrote
Things don't go to plan been off many Xans
Writing in the AMs, record in the PMs
Scammers in my DMs, don't think of them
Feel like Johan, taking candies
I won't be satisfied till I
Get a song with Randy
Drip so dandy, cologne so manly
I'm so super, bitch I'm Stan Lee
Could never be Batman
This gun comes in handy
See an opp, shoot an opp, there is no plan b
Johan Liebert, I'm taking these candies
I'm gonna pass out, gonna black out
What you using your teeth for? Bitch Ow!
Yeah
Niggas piss me off these niggas are so wrong
On them discord calls niggas' got no balls
Say it to my face come to my place
I'm an angel on the outside
Demons possess my brain
Blood runs through my veins
Got a mixtape with Vain
Tryin to find my place
Can't let everything go to waste
Wait till I take off wanna song with Agoff
Tired of dealing with niggas
I'm the Yung Adolf
I get my problems solved
One shot like it's golf
Not a Migo, but I wanna take off
Rob a nigga and I takeoff
Spin the capsule on the revolver
Six bullets load in, six problem solvers
Send you to the clouds
Dead before you hit the ground
Silencer on it, so it don't make a sound
Gun real quiet, but I'm so loud
A liability to keep around
Riding through town in a cheap whip
One day I'll have money
One day I'll be rich
Don't think about it, I just make it work
One day the world will know my worth
I have nothing to prove to them
Whether they want to or not
They'll still be watching
Enough with the talking
Enough with the stalking
Seeing friends turn foe is so disheartening
First place in the grand prix
Haters can't stand me put her on a Plan B
I don't want babies
Treat her like she got rabies
Staying five feet apart
I'm not afraid of breaking her heart
Niggas piss me off i'm so mad
Yung Adolf
I thought we were supposed
To blow up together
Glo up together, under any weather
Where'd the loyalty go? Does anybody know?
Trying to go with the flow
But this isn't what I wrote
Things don't go to plan been off many Xans
Writing in the AMs, record in the PMs
Scammers in my DMs, don't think of them
Feel like Johan, taking candies
I won't be satisfied till I
Get a song with Randy
Drip so dandy, cologne so manly
I'm so super, bitch I'm Stan Lee
Could never be Batman
This gun comes in handy
See an opp, shoot an opp, there is no plan b
Johan Liebert, I'm taking these candies
I'm gonna pass out, gonna black out
What you using your teeth for? Bitch Ow!