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Young Rome Lyrics

Album: Food For Thought

I Don't Care Lyrics

(feat. Youngbloodz)

 [Chorus]

 I aint thinking bout you haters ova head

 I aint thinking bout them hoes ova dere

 Say whatchu wanna say

 Im too drunk to care too drunk to care

 Do it look like I care......naw

 Im thinking bout bustin dem guns

 Im laid back wit that 151

 Say whatchu wanna say

 Im too crunk to care too crunk to care

 Do it look like I care......naw

 

 [Rome's 1st verse]

 Im tryna get it playa

 I'll make em feel it playa

 What chu hatas tryna do 

 Rome already did it playa

 My wheels spin like a Farris wheel

 Since my days of youth 

 I was bumpin dolla bills

 You niggas kno it's real

 And imam tight and still

 Only I was 8 when I signed y 1st deal

 It's in my genetics to neva be a jealous man

 Cuz a jealous man is part feminine 

 Im half amazing my homeys blazin

 And dey don't hit the club till they look Asian

 See you could blind fold em wit a shoe string

 Niggas tryna study how I try ta do thangs

 Wit cha blue wings like the water in grill Jamaica

 And we far from fakas see cake like bakas

 Hatas cannot break us 

 Ralph can't forsake us

 Cuz we built the legacy like the LA Lakers

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Youngbloodz Verse]

 now do I look like I care do I look like I give a damn

 Say whatchu say or whatchu want when you the bottom man

 A lower level that im on

 Im crunk and crunk and bout foolish in the zone

 so dig it we ova here just doin what we like

 not stuttin whatchu yellin

 but push me to bigger night

 Young BloodZ wit Young Rome

 Belive it yea you see it

 Posted wit a group fulla freaks

 Where you can see it

 

 Now we crunk in hea

 Yall aint drunk in hea

 I don't see no shots a liquor man dem boys drank beer

 Man who dey posta be lookin like some hoes to me

 Don't make me pop that trunk to the lac

 And wet up yo wifey

 You kno where I be

 e-a-s-t-s-i-d-e

 all dem ball wit me

 you got me ridin, swirvin, sackin up and serving

 posted on the corner

 police ridin but we aint nervous

 

 [chorus]

 

 [Romes 2nd Verse]

 I see that niggas wanna look at me the wrong way

 Cuz my papa stackin everytime you hear my song play

 I handle my B.I rubberban man like T.I

 Getin my money since I was knee high

 Pumpin bottles in the V.I

 Chillin wit a diva ultimate group move units like a cheetah

 Security ??

 Whole team bling wit jewels and wife beatas

 You talking ?? and got a bunch of misdemeanors 

 Petty crimes stealin tvs

 Im big league yall niggas is pee wees

 I see more green den the fish see sea weed

 You say you seen more drugs den Dwayne Reid

 But I don't belive you and nona ya people homey

 You can see far from evil

 Starin at me aint helping you eat

 Im bout to take a few freaks back to the sweet

 ?? lets role

 

 [repeat chorus till end]
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