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Careless World
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Tyga
Vocals
Priya Mariahi
Priya Mariahi
Background Vocals
Christopher Tin
Christopher Tin
Sampled Artist
Omni Trio
Omni Trio
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Haigh
Robert Haigh
Songwriter
Christopher Tin
Christopher Tin
Songwriter
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Songwriter
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
Priya Mariahi
Priya Mariahi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyga
Tyga
Vocal Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Recording Engineer
Eric Racy
Eric Racy
Mixing Engineer
Thomas Cullison
Thomas Cullison
Assistant Recording Engineer
Priya Mariahi
Priya Mariahi
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

I woke from a dream Filled of a world full of greed and hate The world was my thoughts and surroundings I realized I needed to rise and become king My own destiny Take a look around, tears from they eyes Knees on the ground, money in the sky Take a look around, ain't shit nice? Praying for my life, hope I make it through the night Take a look around, the city on fire It's all taking place in the middle of my mind I stand in the middle 'cause death right beside Murdering is simple, get your life simplified Where the bones lie, rebuild another life America's pie, put my hand in the pot I can't get caught, in the streets I was taught Raised off anger but it wasn't my fault Nigga, take a look around, it's needles on the ground Never gave three fucks and I still don't now I'm fuckin' in the house, babysitter on the couch Thirteen like, "What this shit comin' out?" Pass me a jimmy, I ain't ready for a child I hope nobody hears "Bitch, why you so loud?" Turn on the tube, put my head on the cloud Breathe, inhale, the angels can't help Tyga Take a look around Take a look around Take a look around, tears from they eyes Knees on the ground, money in the sky Take a look around, ain't shit nice? Praying for my life, hope I make it through the night Take a look around Take a look around Take a look around All night, fighting 'em for my life Praying that everything gon' be right (Take a look around) Ain't it nice, truth over the lies? Young knights, we kings in the skies (Take a look around) I ride around in my city Bitches, pictures up in they titties Man, you fake, all of us know it I'm original and I show it Roll one time for everyone down And t-two times for the nigga that bounce Then why you sitting round that couch? Shit, my money building, like houses Feeling like you wise, truth be told, it's all lies These the days of out lives, why you wasting all of your time? Voices from the skies, said that evil fall in yo rise They judge me low to the dirt then they celebrate till my eye's high Why you? Why you wanna be fake? I fucking hate you Why you mad 'cause I ain't take you? Last day alive, I wouldn't even date you I'll replace you with somebody better Bet you won't need make up We just make up, wake up king and queen And rule the world a little later Later on in that day, tears all in her face I said I'm going away, she begging me to stay Took a look in her eyes, then she put my hands on her waist Said, "Don't leave, we've got a baby on the way" Take a look around, all night, fighting 'em for my life Praying that everything gon' be right (Take a look around) Ain't it nice, truth over the lies? Young knights, we kings in the skies (Take a look around) I ride around in my city Bitches, pictures up in they titties Man, you fake, all of us know it I'm original and I show it (Take a look around) I ride around in my city Bitches, pictures up in they titties Man, you fake, all of us know it I'm original and I show it (Take a look around) Man, you fake, all of us know it Man, you fake, all of us know it
Writer(s): Michael Stevenson, Jess Jackson, Robert Haigh, Priya Prins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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