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No More // Poem (feat. C Wil) Video (MV)




Performed By: mini
Language: English
Length: 4:07
Written by: Casey Citek, Christian Wilson




mini - No More // Poem (feat. C Wil) Lyrics




I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no ah! (Uh)

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yah)
I don't care no ah! (Uh)

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no ah! (Uh)

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no (Yuh aye)

Been fighting myself since the day I was made
But I'm tryna be better these raps be my aid
Man f*ck everybody who been doubting me
All I got is love for people from the place I be
Man f*ck
Down for so long and I'm lost in the ocean
Im running around in my town with all the commotion
Who really gone care when I'm gone?
How many people be banging my songs?
Like How many people got positive thoughts
When they close they eyes all in the dark reminiscing on days that had followed
With me in they brain pushing light I want bring but they always feel shadowed
I'm hollowed
And shallow
I'm no act to follow
I'm stuck in dimensions
I can't find the exit
I need some assistance
But no one got time to just rip me out of this omen (Uh)
You follow my motion like Simon had said it
But show no emotion like you never read it
I stole yo girl Randy mossed it uh
You ain't got sauce yeah you lost it uh
I just stay grooving and tuning to all of my music
While you was just losing confusing while I'm steady moving
Just lay back and drown out to all my music
Forget all yo problems that make you feel clueless
Uh
Ay
Yeah I don't care no more
(Huh)
(Gang)

We hop out the coupe
I Pull up and what's popping?
Don't worry bout mine
I got knots in my Pocket
I'm one of a kind
So it's only one option
This shit is designed
And I promise we popping
Just open yo mind
And stop leaning on gossip
I hang with those guys
And I link with those bosses
The gang is my tribe
And it's never no crossing
Ain't worried bout shit
And I'm feeling so cocky
Flooring the gas
Til I make me a presence
I Hope before I'm gone that
I leave you a message
Who said it was easy
Bet that leave you guessing
Now who really need me
No time for no stressing
Drinking on Fiji
This life is a blessing
A Whole different species
I hope that you resting
Y'all bout to wake up
And it's time for some lessons
I got my cake up
And I got me some leverage
A whole different nigga
That came from the city
I'm chilling with MINI
Y'all chasing the kitty
This shit is so pretty
We taking advantage
I'm focused on winning
You focused on fanning
I got all of this power
But really what's in it
I try to be great
But at times I be sinning
I'm back in L.A.
That you thought I was living
Now focus on you
Not the car that you rented
I'm planning to shoot
But I won't make a image
I hop in the booth
Run it back when I finish
I got all of this paper
You'd think it was printed
Hop back in the coupe
Now the windows is tinted
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English

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no ah! (Uh)

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yah)
I don't care no ah! (Uh)

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no ah! (Uh)

I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no more (Yuh)
I don't care no (Yuh aye)

Been fighting myself since the day I was made
But I'm tryna be better these raps be my aid
Man f*ck everybody who been doubting me
All I got is love for people from the place I be
Man f*ck
Down for so long and I'm lost in the ocean
Im running around in my town with all the commotion
Who really gone care when I'm gone?
How many people be banging my songs?
Like How many people got positive thoughts
When they close they eyes all in the dark reminiscing on days that had followed
With me in they brain pushing light I want bring but they always feel shadowed
I'm hollowed
And shallow
I'm no act to follow
I'm stuck in dimensions
I can't find the exit
I need some assistance
But no one got time to just rip me out of this omen (Uh)
You follow my motion like Simon had said it
But show no emotion like you never read it
I stole yo girl Randy mossed it uh
You ain't got sauce yeah you lost it uh
I just stay grooving and tuning to all of my music
While you was just losing confusing while I'm steady moving
Just lay back and drown out to all my music
Forget all yo problems that make you feel clueless
Uh
Ay
Yeah I don't care no more
(Huh)
(Gang)

We hop out the coupe
I Pull up and what's popping?
Don't worry bout mine
I got knots in my Pocket
I'm one of a kind
So it's only one option
This shit is designed
And I promise we popping
Just open yo mind
And stop leaning on gossip
I hang with those guys
And I link with those bosses
The gang is my tribe
And it's never no crossing
Ain't worried bout shit
And I'm feeling so cocky
Flooring the gas
Til I make me a presence
I Hope before I'm gone that
I leave you a message
Who said it was easy
Bet that leave you guessing
Now who really need me
No time for no stressing
Drinking on Fiji
This life is a blessing
A Whole different species
I hope that you resting
Y'all bout to wake up
And it's time for some lessons
I got my cake up
And I got me some leverage
A whole different nigga
That came from the city
I'm chilling with MINI
Y'all chasing the kitty
This shit is so pretty
We taking advantage
I'm focused on winning
You focused on fanning
I got all of this power
But really what's in it
I try to be great
But at times I be sinning
I'm back in L.A.
That you thought I was living
Now focus on you
Not the car that you rented
I'm planning to shoot
But I won't make a image
I hop in the booth
Run it back when I finish
I got all of this paper
You'd think it was printed
Hop back in the coupe
Now the windows is tinted
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Writer: Casey Citek, Christian Wilson
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