We Don't Care

We Don't Care - Kanye West

For all my niggaz

that drug dealin' just to get by

Stack ya money till it gets sky high

We wasn't supposed to make it past 25

Jokes on you we still alive

Throw your hands up in the sky

And say we don't care what people say

If this is your first time hearin' this

You are about to experience somethin' so cold

We never had nothin' handed

took nothin' for granted

Took nothin' from no man, man, I'm my own man

But as a shorty I looked up to the dope man

Only a dope man

I knew that wasn't a coke man

Flickin' starter coats man, man, you know man

We don't care what people say

This is for my niggaz outside all winter

'Cuz this summer

they ain't finna to say next summer, I'm finna

Sittin' in the hood like community colleges

This dope money here is Lil' Trey's scholarship

'Cause ain't no to tuition for havin' no ambition

And ain't no loans for sittin' your ass at home

We forced to sell crack rap and get a job

You gotta do somethin' man your ass is grown

Say, drug dealin' just to get by

Sing, stack ya money till it gets sky high

kids sing, kids sing

We wasn't supposed to make it past 25

Jokes on you we still alive

Throw your hands up in the sky

And say we don't care what people say

The second verse is for my dogs workin' 9 to 5

That still hustle, a nigga can't shine off 6.55

And everybody sellin' make-up, Jacobs

And bootleg tapes just to get they cake up

We put shit on layaway then come back

We claim other people kids on our income tax

We take that money cop work

than push packs to get paid

And we don't care what people say

My momma say she wanna move south

Scratchin' lottery tickets, eyes on a new house

Around the same time

Doe ran up in dudes house, couldn't get a job

So since he couldn't get work

he figured he'd take work

The drug game polemic, it's hard to get weight

Niggaz money is homo, it's hard to get straight

We gon' keep bakin' to the day we get cake

And we don't care what people say

My niggaz, drug dealin' just to get by

Sing, stack ya money till it gets sky high

kids sing, kids sing

We wasn't supposed to make it past 25

But the jokes on you we still alive

Throw your hands up in the sky

And say we don't care what people say

You know the kids gonna act a fool

When you stop the programs for after-school

And they DCFS, some of em dyslexic

They favorite 50-Cent song "12 Questions"

We scream: "rocks, blow, weed, park"

See: now we smart

We ain't retards, the way teachers thought

Hold up, hold fast. We make more cash

Now tell my momma I belong in that slow class

Sad enough we on welfare

They trying to put me on the school bus

with the space for the wheelchair

I'm trying to get the car with the chromie wheels here

They trying to cut our lights out like we don't live here

Look what was handed us, fathers abandoned us

When we get them hammers, go on, call the ambulance

Sometimes I feel no one in this world understands us

But "we don't care what people say"

drug dealin' just to get by

Sing, stack ya money till it gets sky high

kids sing, kids sing

We wasn't supposed to make it past 25

But the jokes on you we still alive

Throw your hands up in the sky

And say we don't care what people say

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