Fuck The Rap Game

[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 fuck with my flow I don't walk, I float, tell them old niggas it's slow On my way downtown, cause these labels wanna meet Fans holler at him when they see him in the street Nigga wanna say something, they know to keep it discreet Cause they be out here stunting with shit they stealing from me Word around the way, we the kids next up They running back my shit, I don't even be in the club The coyote face is a brand you can trust Laughing at these niggas cause they ain't believe in us Wonder why I'm saying [Chorus] Fuck the rap game, tell these niggas pipe down It's like seven bad bitches on a nigga right now Boy I'm in a pool of women, I can't swim I might drown So I'm saying what I want, fuck how it might sound Fuck 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 niggas are scared to be yourselves Step into the future New York City [Verse 2: Ro Ransom] All you niggas flow like this All these mixtapes I don't like shit Molly this, gold that Shit is so wack, nigga 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 niggas how it's done Boy getting money but a nigga 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 shit, cause y'all shit is garbage Honest My niggas 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 nigga when the streets feel it [Chorus] [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