We Dont Care

F#m G Em C Oh yeah... F#m I got the perfect song for the kids to sing... G And all my people that's D G Drug dealin' just to get by Em D G Em Stack your money 'til it get sky high D G We wasn't supposed to make it past 25 Em Joke's on you, we still alive D G Throw your hands up in the sky and say Em "We don't care what people say" D G If this is your first time hearin' this Em You are about to experience somethin' so cold, man D G We never had nothin' handed, took nothin' for granted Em Took nothin' from no man, man, I'm my own man D G But as a shorty, I looked up to the dope man Em Only adult man I knew that wasn't broke, man D G Flickin' Starter coats, man, man, you don't know, man Em We don't care what people say D G This is for my niggas outside all winter Em 'Cause this summer they ain't finna say, "Next summer, I'm finna" D G Sittin' in the hood like community colleges Em This dope money here is Lil' Trey's scholarship D G 'Cause ain't no tuition for having no ambition Em And ain't no loans for sittin' your ass at home D G So we forced to sell crack, rap, and get a job Em You gotta do somethin' man, your ass is grown D G Drug dealin' just to get by Em D G Em Stack your money 'til it get sky high (Kids, sing! Kids, sing!) D G We wasn't supposed to make it past 25 Em Joke's on you, we still alive D G Throw your hands up in the sky and say Em "We don't care what people say" D G The second verse is for my dogs workin' 9 to 5 that still hustle Em 'Cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55 D G And everybody sellin' makeup, Jacob's Em And bootlegged tapes just to get they cake up D We put shit on layaway, then come back Em We claim other people kids on our income tax D G We take that money, cop work, then push packs to get paid Em And we don't care what people say D G Momma say she wanna move South Em Scratchin' lottery tickets, eyes on a new house D G 'Round the same time, Doe ran up in dude house Em Couldn't get a job, so since he couldn't get work, he figured he'd take work D G The drug game bulimic, it's hard to get weight Em A nigga's money is homo, it's hard to get straight D G But we gon' keep bakin' til the day we get cake Em And "we don't care what people say" D G Drug dealin' just to get by Em D G Em Stack your money 'til it get sky high (Kids, sing! Kids, sing!) D G We wasn't supposed to make it past 25 Em Joke's on you, we still alive D G Throw your hands up in the sky and say Em "We don't care what people say" D G You know the kids' gon' act a fool Em When you,__stop the programs for after school D G And they__DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic Em They favorite 50 Cent song "12 Questions" D G We scream: "rocks, blow, weed, park"__ see, now we smart Em We ain't retards, the way teachers thought D G Hold up, hold fast, we make more cash Em Now tell my momma I belong in that slow class D G Sad enough we on welfare,__ they tryna put me on the school bus Em With the space for the wheelchair D G I'm tryna get the car with the chromie wheels here Em They tryna cut our lights out like we don't live here D G Look what was handed us, fathers abandoned us Em When we get them hammers, go on, call the ambulance D G Sometimes I feel no one in this world understands us Em But "we don't care what people say," my niggas D G Drug dealin' just to get by Em D G Em Stack your money 'til it get sky high (Kids, sing! Kids, sing!) D G We wasn't supposed to make it past 25 Em Joke's on you, we still alive D G Throw your hands up in the sky and say Em "We don't care what people say"