Adonia Blaxk - I Don't Relate Lyrics

I can’t relate to a fake
I’m what these clowns pretend to be (they pretend)
Just because you follow me
Does not mean you’ve befriended me (naw man)
You only got friends
Because real homies got enemies (enemies)
Pussies on my nerves
Need some zanies, lots of weed (lot of weed)
I keep a blunt rolled (rolled)
Don’t trust no hoes (no hoes)
Or niggas, soft ass niggas
That love calling women bitches (bitches bitches)
But they be some bitches too (ooo)
Marshmallow through and through (ooo)
Get heated if you want
I’ll make some more out of you
Talking bout fuck bitches
When that’s all you got around you
Yeah I’m talking bout yo crew (whole crew)
Bunch of losers think they cool
If you stacking money
Then why you tryna make it rain (mayne)
From a mile away
I can smell a fucking lame (you a lame)

I don’t instagram flex
I be plotting on what’s next (I ain't flexing)
Y’all make it rain in the club
To me that’s just dumb (dumb as hell)
I don’t shit on my ex
Don’t give a shit about my ex (don't give a fuck man)
I don’t relate to these fools
This how come (I don't relate)
I don’t trick these bitches
If we just fucking I'mma tell her (let her know)
Keep it real with niggas
If he lame then I'mma tell him (keep it real, keep it real, keep it trill)
I don’t trick on strippers
I don’t stunt on niggas (man I ain't stunting)
I don’t obsess over figures
I don’t worship the figures naw

Don’t check on my last girl (naw)
Those feelings are extinct (I ain't checking)
That is a past world
I move on quicker than you think (then you think)
Good girls think I’m playa
Bad girls try to play me (but they can't)
I hate hearing thots talk
Turn your basic ass down lady (shut the fuck up)
They tell me that they love me
I know better it’s just game (just game)
I’m ready I’m just saying
These females always playing (man they playing)
It ain’t real love
But she like the way I fuck
Choke her when she talk too much (ooh)
Shut up and catch yo nuts (damn)
People move too fast
If you really ask me (if you ask)
But once you’re drunk
You don’t even appreciate the drink (on your ass)
I usually pop solo
But she wanna roll wit me (she wanna roll)
Close the curtains
This is illegal activity (here we go)

I don’t instagram flex
I be plotting on what’s next (I ain't flexing)
Y’all make it rain in the club
To me that’s just dumb (dumb as hell)
I don’t shit on my ex
Don’t give a shit about my ex (don't give a fuck man)
I don’t relate to these fools
This how come (I don't relate)
I don’t trick these bitches
If we just fucking I'mma tell her (let her know)
Keep it real with niggas
If he lame then I'mma tell him (keep it real, keep it real, keep it trill)
I don’t trick on strippers
I don’t stunt on niggas (man I ain't stunting)
I don’t obsess over figures
I don’t worship the figures naw

I won’t let em in y’all (no no no)
They not friends
Not even my kin folk (not even my mama)
Come again
I don’t trust nobody (nobody)
But myself
Not just anybody (oh no no)
I’m the chef
So you know I’m deaf
If they fucking up the recipe (man I'm cooking)
Ain’t got no time for a girl
Who want the best of me (hell naw)
You get what’s left of me
After the music (that's all you get)
That shit is forever
So guess we can’t do this (aww man)
That’s why I ain’t got no girl y’all (no girlfriend)
It’s been like 6 years y’all (6 whole years)
And I ain’t she’d tears naw (no no tears)
Most of these women are weird y’all (man they outta here)

I don’t instagram flex (naw)
I be plotting on what’s next (on what’s next)
Y’all make it rain in the club (make it rain, make it rain, make it rain)
To me that’s just dumb
I don’t shit on my ex (naw)
Don’t give a shit about my ex (don’t give a fuck about that bitch)
I don’t relate to these fools
This how come (this how come)
I don’t trick these bitches
If we just fucking Imma tell her (I’mma tell her)
Keep it real with niggas
If he lame then I’mma tell him (Mayne I’mma tell him)
I don’t trick on strippers (naw)
I don’t stunt on niggas (hell naw)
I don’t obsess over figures
I don’t worship the figures naw (we ain’t the same)