YOUNG ROME - I Don't Care lyrics

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    YOUNG ROME LYRICS
    
    "I Don't Care"(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]
    
    
    [Thanks to ernuckles@yahoo.com for these lyrics]

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