Deserve It ft. BI6 HOMIE Lyrics

Daughter wanna dress up like a princess, serving pounds to buy her dresses

Taking risk, that shit ain't instant, hustle hard as fuck

I promise ain't no nigga gone outwork me, rather die if I'm alive and broke like I just

don't deserve it

Facts, look, hundred pounds inside the whip, same color P just like the Ravens

Why you speak on me like that, like I ain't stretched you out no favors

If I can touch it, I'ma sell it, I just hustle, ain't no beef

If you ain't keepin' that shit positive, my nigga keep it brief

We was stuck off in apartments, sellin' searchin' for a lick

Mama workin' auntie charged to keep us, whole time she tweaking

Don't touch the lights or heat, you get cold, better tuck and find some blankets

Because I'm smart, don't mean I'm pussy, lets act out and make shit dangerous

I done came so far in life, I still ain't cocky bout this shit

23 and six I just went M. Jordan in this bitch

Got the strap it match the suit keepin' it cordial in this bitch

He my child I had to teach em', we went Maury in this bitch

I done came so far in life I still ain't cocky about this shit

23 and six I just went M. Jordan in this bitch

Got the strap it match the suit keeping it cordial in this bitch

He my child I had to teach em', we went Maury in this bitch

Hunnid on my wrist, but I'm still humble in this bitch

How you say you with the gang, conversations bout to switch

You ain't never been the same, mane, you changed for a bitch

This the type of shit that make them boys bang with the sticks

With the 9 on 95, call her Lilo, I'm the stitch

Goin' live on the gram, tryna flaunt it like you rich

You better grow up before you throw up any sets around this bitch

In the club tryna party, you can't even pay the rent

Man, I just made a play, bout to buy another pent

Making money work, that's the only time I wanna gist

I can show you how to do it if you need to get it done

We the best in the city, DJ Khaled, I'm the one

I need a bitch to hold it down, not really for the fun

Girl, you know the paper comin', but the business gotta run

DNA from Maury, say that all these rappers are my sons

Ain't no man inside your lyrics, you a bitch behind a gun

You been frontin' bout the gimmicks, bout a life that you ain't livin

And I can only speak the truth and both my partners got attempted

All the money to them lawyers tryna bond them out that sentence

I done came so far in life, I'm thanking God that we winning

Look, I done came so far in life, I still ain't cocky bout this shit

23 and six I just went M. Jordan in this bitch

Got the strap it match the suit keepin' it cordial in this bitch

He my child I had to teach em', we went Maury in this bitch

Daughter wanna dress up like a princess, serving pounds to buy her dresses

Taking risk, that shit ain't instant, hustle hard as fuck

I promise ain't no nigga gone outwork me rather die if I'm alive and broke like I just

don't deserve it