Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - Nobody Cares lyrics

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Feat. Krizz Kaliko, Stevie Stone

(Verse)

Swanky all the time

So don't worry 'bout me cause I'm

Gucci, luchi, all up in my hullseys

Come from Kansas City and your money's what they tought me

I'm a real one, feel 'em, up I bust and kill 'em

Didn't have to sell my soul to sell some fucking millions

When I drop this Bou Lou drink it'll put me up in billions

The ceiling never could stop this KC Mo civilian

How ya didn't know we had the green

When I'm all up in yo magazine

So focused on the flow Fo Fith

Yo bitch throw shit that's flattering

We ain't like you others

We got a very sick disease

And if you get this bug it may result in making cheese

Made a lot of technicians

Get mo is the next mission

We got the colleges the suburbs and the 'jects trippin'

Off of this wealthy foul mouthed trigger

Don't even bother to get your wicky styles out nigga!

(Hook)

Everything in my head

All these words that I said

Nobody cares, Nobody cares

And Nobody gives a damn

What I say, who I am

Nobody cares, Nobody Cares

These bright lights

Show my life (Nobody cares)

No one, no one, no one, no one cares

Nobody, Nobody

(Fellas better put a chastity belt on yo spouses)

(Verse)

It is what it is nigga I'm underground

Y'all saying the same thing, mainstream in trouble now

I'm on my grown man growin' a little stubble now

A spudify dollar fly hustle gotta double down

Murder was the case that I gave 'em

Damn her with my grammar hammer nobody could save 'em

And we ain't just in Kansas City anymore

We on tour and we on some penny pinchin' give me more

If I die today, I'm comin' back nigga

Strange Music's on big black fat nigga

Cause we resurrected with people been disrespected

No equal to this direction with Kali people can check it

We be the choppin' and say get to poppin' in every metropolis

Tracks would be toppin' as far as they flock to us niggas be jockin' us

I flow beware rappers don't be goin' there

Maybe I'm just blowin' smoke in the air and no one cares

(Hook)

(Verse)

I been (Dope)

I get 'em (Dope boy fresh)

Bitch I been out here poppin'

Been up in these streets

Since I came up out that water

Been the illest nigga low key

Got yo bitch up on my Peta

Bendin' on them knees

Bitch came back around

And got backed down

And done fucked around and got beat

It's that shake down

Strange so you know I make cake now

Want to know when the house by the lake down

I bought the car was the model and I'm make now

I kick back my feet up

Cramp down and re-up

Talk shit and I talk shit

Let's pop shit nigga G up

We move kemosabe

What ya smelling

Walk up in a room all you smell is money

Sixteen 'til ya tall Kay

Like the hitman nigga holla ball game

(Hook)

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