Lupe Fiasco - I Don't Wanna Care Right Now ft. MDMA Lyrics

Lupe Fiasco - I Don't Wanna Care Right Now ft. MDMA Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

Bo-oy
Haters pray to god that I turn slow
Like I’m sipping on purple
But I ain’t on your glow
I’m in a whole ‘nother circle
Trying to keep it clean like church clothes
Said that respect was something had to work for
But that ain’t gonna work though
Get your respect, but lose all my worth, no
You can dead that, get a hearse, go
Don’t leave 48 you’ll find a killer in the first floor
It was me boy, to commercials
Feeling out of place like PETA at a fur store
So I left with a couple dozen fur coats
Said I could never break away from your hold
Watch me, turn though
Said that I blew it like Turquoise
Just mad hear it all in your word choice
Know it hurts but I really don’t care though
Let me rub it in, get it all up in that ho

[Hook]
I can see the morning creeping up on us
It’s like the world’s in my hands now
I’m feeling so rebellious from all of the envy crowding around me
I don’t wanna care right now
I don’t wanna care right now
No I really don’t, really don’t, wanna care right now

[Verse 2]
Oh-oh Go-Go-God over everything-thing
You fly but stars over everything-thing
And I’m one of them, yeah one of th-the-them
Oh I’m not o-o-one? Well I’m a hundred th-the-then
I’m a hundred mother loving stars
You’re no lights, you’re an undercover car
I’m an ambulance, and a fire truck, and some strobe lights, tied up!
Shining all in your eyes, all out of yours and all into mine
Lights and stars is all intertwined
And I’m feeling like Malcolm looking all out the blinds
Any means any means, and you can do anything anything
And the flow tight, skinny jeans skinny jeans
Hit you like Pacquiao, Philippines Philippines

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Ya’ll know ????
I’m Lupe, yes sir, who they
They yester, and I’m today, and tomorrow, hooray
Can I get a hip-hip for the new K-I-N-G, nigga I-AM-HE
Got the game in the clutch like I am G
You ball little boy, But I N-B-A
With a hand for the world, you a boy band with a dance and a twirl
I’m a rockstar with a band so thorough
Big ass tour bus that’s jammed full of girls
T-t-tell em what it do, holla from the bottom, yell it from the roof
T-t-tell em what it do, I don’t care about your curfew
I’ll tell you when I’m through boy

[Hook]

Verse 4

Tell em what it do, yell it from the bottom, yell it from the roof boy
Tell em what it do, holla from the bottom, yell it from the roof boy
Tell em what it do, holla from the bottom, yell it from the roof boy
Tell em what it do, holla from the bottom, yell it from the roof boy
I don’t wanna, I-I don’t wanna, I-I-I don’t wanna
C-c-c-care right now
I don’t wanna, I-I don’t wanna, I-I-I don’t wanna
C-c-c-care right, c-c-c-care right now

Lyrics: Trae Tha Truth - Im On ft Lupe Fiasco, Big Boi, Wale, Wiz Khalifa & MDMA

Trae Tha Truth - Im On ft Lupe Fiasco, Big Boi, Wale, Wiz Khalifa & MDMA Lyrics:

I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
Oooh yeah
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
[Lupe Fiasco]
Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings
Devil on me, spittlefields and all saints
Playing field aint levelling the lane
Throwin’ stones at ya bones kick pebbles at your pain
Swear they go hard
But they sold jello in the pain
Tryna Carmelo but he came
Lord have mercy but we be having that jersey
Flowin’ so hungry, rappin’ that thirsty
Think fast, fast women like Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Fast life like born on Wednesday and died on Thursday
fast money like zakat of fitr, break-fast
Slow my roll like break pads
Cause if you run the light
They just might stop you niggas
Rodney King on the dome, just things that I’m On
[Trae Tha Truth]
I’m on this one way headed where the slums play
If I don’t make it, then somebody tell my son ?
Struggling first class, headed for the runway
Real n-gga shit I gotta make it one day
Hard times so I tell em to fall back
All white but the Phantom is all black
For everything I lost tell em I want it all back
Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back
They aint authentic, Tell them I don’t even relate
Minus the love feel like I was something to hate
Tell them hate now
The World looking out, they on the front row
Everybody looking now
I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights
Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right
Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right
Yeah you can tell em I’m home
The streets in need of a king, you can tell em I’m home
Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long
Now I’m always in the hood like I was never gon’
I’m home, tell ‘em I’m something they couldn’t cut off
Try to hit the switch if you want I aint gon cut off
A 100 thousand volts a true thing gon shut off
Anything in the way is gon get permanantly shut off
[Big Boi]
Never letting go, although sometimes I split like banana peels for heels
My spill is so legit, know the scent everytime I pick up the microphone and spit
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctors visit
But this aint physics or rocket science
This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired
I am not a motivational speaker but people get easilly motivated
When they hear BIG reeking
Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight
My city, growl with me, hoochi hoo’ing through the night sky
Bunch of fly, bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon
Rocking aligator shoes I’m on
[Wale]
You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high
Rather live alone forever than live a lie
I’m in the zone, phone pro’s keepin me comfy
Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage
I’m in love with some women, more in love with my mother
I’m in love with my God, less in love with this money
And my loving is off, got a bigger cigar
Out in Vegas with broads, bout as thick as Toccara
My ambition is ammunition if this is war
They can’t run, they can’t run, this is a war
Got forever indurance, forever under purists
I put my breath in this muthaf-cka
They better hear it
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics
My only dream to get rich and never marry
Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear
And I aint trippin, my only competition’s the mirror.
[Wiz Khalifa]
Remember they used to be like who is this
Now I’m up in this bitch
Smoking weed out in London they bringing me fish and chips
Thought of this as a young’un
Who know this be the life that I really live
Now I’m flying on trips, promoters and owners giving me gifts
Don’t gotta shop, I aint payin’ for shit
This Audemar on my wrist, got it harder than miss
Older people looking at me how I bought all of this
I say I got it from grindin’, perfect timing
Started at the bottom, aint afraid to climb it
Took something rough and turn it to a diamond
It aint come easy, had to find it
And now you can’t say I got game cause I define it
Nigga I’m on like the light and if I ever fall off
I’ll be back on the same night
Me and my dogs we on the same flight
Carefree I don’t need the stress
Smoking Khaled, my weed the best