ro ransom - fuck the rap game lyrics
[intro]
dirty south, can you really feel me
east coast feel me, west coast feel me
dirty south, can you really feel me
east coast feel me, west coast feel me
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
[verse 1: ro ransom]
every summer, third coast, rip big moe
ain’t got time for no hoes, told them “let me go”
hipster girls know ro, hood f-ck with my flow
i don’t walk, i float, tell them old n-ggas it’s slow
on my way downtown, cause these labels wanna meet
fans holler at him when they see him in the street
n-gga wanna say something, they know to keep it discreet
cause they be out here stunting with sh-t they stealing from me
word around the way, we the kids next up
they running back my sh-t, i don’t even be in the club
the coyote face is a brand you can trust
laughing at these n-ggas cause they ain’t believe in us
wonder why i’m saying
[chorus]
f-ck the rap game, tell these n-ggas pipe down
it’s like seven bad b-tches on a n-gga right now
boy i’m in a pool of women, i can’t swim i might drown
so i’m saying what i want, f-ck how it might sound
f-ck the rap game
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
[talking]
you n-ggas are scared to be yourselves
step into the future
new york city
[verse 2: ro ransom]
all you n-ggas flow like this
all these mixtapes i don’t like sh-t
molly this, gold that
sh-t is so wack, n-gga don’t rap
this is no slack, going dumb
making love to the drum
thought i made it clear when i told you i’m the one
but i guess i gotta show these n-ggas how it’s done
boy getting money but a n-gga still starving
about to make a movie, this blonde co-starring
your new girl who i stepped out the car with
told me play that hard sh-t, cause y’all sh-t is garbage
honest
my n-ggas came a long way from the weed dealing
outcasts going up, we don’t see ceilings
bandanas on, team looking like the leaf village
can’t deny a real n-gga when the streets feel it
[chorus]
f-ck the rap game, tell these n-ggas pipe down
it’s like seven bad b-tches on a n-gga right now
boy i’m in a pool of women, i can’t swim i might drown
so i’m saying what i want, f-ck how it might sound
f-ck the rap game
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
i want to make you dance, dance
[bridge]
all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low
all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low
all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low
all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low, all the hoes get low
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