Young Rome

Young Rome - I Don't Care lyrics

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(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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Language: English

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