deserve it - guapo nfl lyrics
[chorus]
shorty want a trip to hermes
then she said she want a birkin
i’m like what you do for me?
lil’ b*tch, you know you don’t deserve it
tell her pack her bags and dip
cause i don’t feel like this sh*t workin’
n*ggas say they made me
but i’m sh*ttin’ on them, got them nervous
[verse 1]
n*ggas try to blame me, but they can’t, they know i’m too observant
brodie movin’ like a zombie, tell him cool down on them yerkies
but he said he seen too much, he like it better when it’s blurry
when you talkin’ bout a b*tch n*gga, can’t prefеr to me
like, how you made mе?
i’m better than you, like have some courtesy
just listen to my verses, i be k!llin’ n*ggas verbally
a couple years ago, being a rapper ain’t occurred to me
like, i be gettin’ money, it’s my urgency
[chorus]
shorty want a trip to hermes
then she said she want a birkin
i’m like what you do for me?
lil’ b*tch, you know you don’t deserve it
tell her pack her bags and dip
cause i don’t feel like this sh*t workin’
n*ggas say they made me
but i’m sh*ttin’ on them, got them nervous
[verse 2]
like these n*ggas get no bills, they ain’t touch no type of currency
if you try to play with me, turn your ass to a third*degree
we sent a couple shots, now his white tee turned to burgundy
your mom like 9*1*1, it’s my son, it’s an emergency
i got to keep a gun, i cannot run if they try to murder me
like on an net she ice spice, in real life that b*tch a murda b
can’t put me under bright lights, told the feds there ain’t no searchin’ me
like you can’t just go straight up on chart, y’all got to go up vertically
[bridge]
i had to cut a couple n*ggas off, it wasn’t surgically
n*ggas jumpin’ to my song in clubs, but they ain’t heard of me
don’t ask if i’m okay, cause it just make everything worse for me
like i don’t want no hugs, i’m tryn’ f*ck, you but so perfectly
like i be with the thugs, we serving drugs and hitting burglaries
like i know i’m the one, but i ain’t do this sh*t purposely
i been going through some things, n*gga all this pain internally
brodie eighteen and spent time in the infirmary
[chorus]
shorty want a trip to hermes
then she said she want a birkin
i’m like what ñyou do for me?
lil’ b*tch, you know you don’t deserve it
tell her pack her bags and dip
cause i don’t feel like this sh*t workin’
n*ggas say they made me
but i’m sh*ttin’ on them, got them nervous
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