No f*cks Given lyrics

[Verse 1: Ro Ransom]
n*ggas hate themselves so they'll find a way to hate you
Kids used to pick on me and now I dress better than they do
Anyone who ain't about a dollar will get phased through
Never sell your soul no matter how much that it pays you
It's lonely at the top, this is unusual sh*t
Girls tell me all the things they wanna do to my di*k
Excuse me but my swag is through the roof in this b*tch
Wake up to cash like every day I lose a tooth in this b*tch
Ro Ransom snapback, I'm f*cking bringing rap back
Queen with an Ace, my b*tch is 21 like blackjack
Lightskinned from Dyckman, you know I'm trying to crack that
Man I love the dark, I'm bout to paint my room matte black
You probably hear me rap half hearted
Cause I don't like rap anyway;
I'm just trying to get my wrestling career started
Your newest idol, somebody help me I'm losing my vitals
Best rapper alive, but I'm suicidal

[Hook]
You know I'm one of one, they can copy what I've done
But there's no one who can do what I do
Hoes tell me they love me I hope you understand
That I just don't give a f*ck about you
I just don't give a f*ck
[Verse 2: Ro Ransom]
Your new girl is my ex calibur, Liam Neeson
My last sh*t was too good, I might re-release it
I'm too talented for rappers just to be at peace with
I'm too real for these b*tches not to need to sleep with
I've got expensive ass jeans
I'm nothing like what you've seen
It's like I walked right up out a dream
And I've been grinding since a teen
I'm a real New York n*gga, I'm so Upper West Side
Put a bacon egg and cheese in my casket when I die
All these actors do is lie, and I can't forget my Houston brothers
My new girls is so hipster like acoustic covers
No Givenchy, no Jordans, sue me
Affiliated with Goonies cause my life's a f*cking movie, uh
Slow motion walking silent through a sea of flames
You n*ggas ain't on my level, b*tch I beat the game

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ro Ransom]
I don't believe in love, pay no mind to what a ho says
I just wanna sext, then maybe watch George Lopez
Right now that's my favorite show; I really like the episode
Where George's wife bends over trying to seduce the cable guy
These rappers can't f*ck with Yote dog but they can try
The truth is, y'all sh*t out of luck like it's eight plus five
f*ck with me I swear I'll make it hard to stay alive
Y'all pay to perform, I get paid to arrive
My new chick Italian, body like a Stallion
She's thick, no Alan, I'm flyer than a falcon
f*ck the music industry, y'all suck di*k to be valid
Cut the red meat out my budget, I need green in my salad
Rap game bypass, the landscape needs a tummy tuck
I will kill any rapper put the money up
I'm bringing change like a motherf*cking money truck
Three split personalities and you can't f*ck with none of us
[Hook]


(So when you see me on the block with two Glocks
Screaming f*ck the world like 2Pac
Talking that sh*t behind my back, dirty mackin'
Telling your boys that I'm on crack
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my sh*t is wack
But see me on the street and duck
Cause you finna get stuck stole and snuffed)

[Outro: Ro Ransom]
Get with the movement or keep it moving
Coyote Yakuza
You're with me or you're against me
Best rapper alive can't nobody touch this sh*t
I'm untouchable out this motherf*cker
Don Filippelli
Fully automatic clips going right through your belly
If I die, I die a legend
Let these pus*y ass n*ggas know it ain't no half stepping
f*ck the rap game, Ro Ransom is the future
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