Dont Deserve It - Gucci Mane
[Intro:]
Rich n_ggas is back
It's the little Rochy right here
I know ya'll love it when we get together
Let's get em Gucci
[Verse 1:]
I'm walkin with my strap, I give a f_ck a n_gga search
Don't keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person
You pissed Flocka Flame - you dissed the f_ckin wrong person
Run up on Gucci Mane - you be another dead person
I toss em in the river - now the whole city searchin
The AK hit his ass and now that n_gga leave the surgeon
Try me in this club then I'm gon shut it down early
Scene was so sick that the police start hurling
[Interlude:]
Undisputed Dynamic Duo in the building
Stand up for this sh_t man
We raised ya'll n_ggas
DJ Holiday, Gucci Mane
Trap Back 2 n_ggas
[Verse 2:]
I'm walkin with my strap, I give a f_ck a n_gga search
Don't keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person
You pissed Flocka Flame - you dissed the f_ckin wrong person
Run up on Gucci Mane - you be another dead person
I toss em in the river - now the whole city searchin
The AK hit his ass and now that n_gga leave the surgeon
Try me in this club then I'm gon shut it down early
Scene was so sick that the police start hurling
East Atlanta zone, 60 n_ggas so thirsty
The sharp with your 2's, damn rob your ass thirsty
One years old and he already start cursin
20 years old and he already start servin
[Hook:]
If you ain't getting money then I think you don't deserve it
You reach for my chain you be another dead person
Big Guwap, why they call me Mr. Perfect
Then look me in my eyes when you see me cause you're nervous
I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple
You're talkin to the cops, p_ssy n_gga I know you're worthless
Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains
The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase?
[Verse 3:]
F_ck it cause the young n_gga turfin
If you ain't getting no money then these b_tches feel you're worthless
Oh you a liar why? Then I'm a make you short-circuit
These clown ass n_ggas need to go work in the circus
Million dollar n_gga but I still eat churches
You try me in these churches then my boy then start burstin
When he died and this Boosy mama feel he didn't deserved it
Brass cutter in my pocket, I carve yo ass up like a turkey
Put that on my squad, I ain't gon let no n_gga hurt me
My gun do all my talkin and I know you n_ggas heard me
Old school vet like I'm f_ckin James Wordish
But I'm shootin from the corner like I'm f_ckin Bobby Hurley
[Hook:]
If you ain't getting money then I think you don't deserve it
You reach for my chain you be another dead person
Big Guwap, why they call me Mr. Perfect
Then look me in my eyes when you see me cause you're nervous
I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple
You're talkin to the cops, p_ssy n_gga I know you're worthless
Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains
The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase?
[Verse 4:]
Money makin me, no it's money makin Wooda
My youngin 13 like a 3rd world shooter
In a couple years he'll be taking over blocks
AK47, got him takin over spots
The only thing I see in the mirror is me
Before you catch me slippin it's gon be a first degree
Word around town you a motherf_ckin hater
We f_cked the same b_tch, the only difference is you paid er
If you ain't getting money you a motherf_ckin joke
Reachin for my strap if a n_gga going broke
Screamin adios, left from bacon from the toast
One minute here, next minute you a ghost (adios)
[Hook:]
If you ain't getting money then I think you don't deserve it
You reach for my chain you be another dead person
Big Guwap, why they call me Mr. Perfect
Then look me in my eyes when you see me cause you're nervous
I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple
You're talkin to the cops, p_ssy n_gga I know you're worthless
Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains
The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase?
Gucci!
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