[Verse 1: Ro Ransom] Niggas 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 shit Girls tell me all the things they wanna do to my dick Excuse me but my swag is through the roof in this bitch Wake up to cash like every day I lose a tooth in this bitch Ro Ransom snapback, I'm fucking bringing rap back Queen with an Ace, my bitch 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 fuck about you I just don't give a fuck
[Verse 2: Ro Ransom] Your new girl is my ex calibur, Liam Neeson My last shit 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 bitches 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 nigga, 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 fucking movie, uh Slow motion walking silent through a sea of flames You niggas ain't on my level, bitch I beat the game
[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 fuck about you I just don't give a fuck
[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 fuck with Yote dog but they can try The truth is, y'all shit out of luck like it's eight plus five Fuck 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 Fuck the music industry, y'all suck dick 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 motherfucking money truck Three split personalities and you can't fuck with none of us
[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 fuck about you I just don't give a fuck
(So when you see me on the block with two Glocks Screaming fuck the world like 2Pac Talking that shit 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 shit 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 again