A$AP ANT, Tootie Ro - Who Cares lyrics
[A$AP ANT, Tootie Ro - Who Cares lyrics]
Yeah young Ro yeah
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
And I'll shoot 'em all if I have to
Like fuck it who cares? Who cares?
And I'll kill 'em all if I have to (ro)
Like fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
I'm tired of these niggas keep hating on me
I'm just another youngin' trying to
Make it off the street
Told roll another blunt
I smoke a lot of weed
But the way I feel right now I
Just might pop a lot of E's
I'm from Baltimore (Baltimore)
You can catch my younging's posted
At the corner store they selling raw
Or whatever they can get off
Down for the cause
Cut the middleman, rob the boss
Tense off the ha
Yeah
Ty go around my way
Drive by's, walk-ups, hot boss
Nigga broad day (Bah)
And I say that shit a lot (a lot)
But, all these rappers lying
I was out on the block making knots (ro)
Robbing season had mine in the sock
Dodging cops
Throw whatever to make to the top
I keep my Glock (Bah bah)
They be tripping for the fame
And I keep the burner on me
And I been knew to how to aim
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
Love the people who love me
Hate the people who hate me
Keep the gun on safety balling out in Macy's
My game is like Tracy in '03
I dare a fuck nigga try to murder me
I turn the burglary into a first degree
Now his body on the mother fucking concrete
I'm the realist nigga stepping
In these Nike sneaks look at my outfit -
Just peaked
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
And I'll shoot 'em all if I have to
Like fuck it who cares? Who cares?
And I'll kill 'em all if I have to (ro)
Like fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
I'm tired of these niggas keep hating on me
I'm just another youngin' trying to
Make it off the street
Told roll another blunt
I smoke a lot of weed
But the way I feel right now I
Just might pop a lot of E's
I'm from Baltimore (Baltimore)
You can catch my younging's posted
At the corner store they selling raw
Or whatever they can get off
Down for the cause
Cut the middleman, rob the boss
Tense off the ha
Yeah
Ty go around my way
Drive by's, walk-ups, hot boss
Nigga broad day (Bah)
And I say that shit a lot (a lot)
But, all these rappers lying
I was out on the block making knots (ro)
Robbing season had mine in the sock
Dodging cops
Throw whatever to make to the top
I keep my Glock (Bah bah)
They be tripping for the fame
And I keep the burner on me
And I been knew to how to aim
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
And some hate me and some love me
But fuck it, who cares? Who cares?
Love the people who love me
Hate the people who hate me
Keep the gun on safety balling out in Macy's
My game is like Tracy in '03
I dare a fuck nigga try to murder me
I turn the burglary into a first degree
Now his body on the mother fucking concrete
I'm the realist nigga stepping
In these Nike sneaks look at my outfit -
Just peaked