Deservant - RJmrLA

Fendi McQueen went to sleep in Celine\nHennessy Miri jeans\nChoppa a guillotine\nI’m heavy in it\nDefy all the odds already did it\nSixteen disloyal to bitches but still committed to this gang shit\nRide for niggas I bang with\nSlide on niggas like atheist\nIronic shit I love it so much get hate for this\nEverybody ain’t no killer but if you a member play yo' part\nMe I’m just a hustla I was just a young nigga with heart\nPlayin' ball at the park\nNever been no mark\nWhen the drama start nigga I’m the first one to spark\nI was sellin' weed in school back when havin' chronic was a bar\nBefore purple, before kush, now it’s Za up in the jar\nI’m makin' money off my name now nigga I deserve it (I deserve it,\nI deserve it all)\nThey threw so much dirt up on my name had to wash it with detergent (Had to\nwash it off)\nI got the homies makin' money off my name too (They deserve it)\nThese bitches postin' braggin' rights they tryna claim juice (Ouu they don’t\ndeserve it)\nI pull up park you out in public like a paid booth (You deserve it)\nI got my name from all the hustlers bitch who made you (I deserve it)\nI look like paid dues\nI’m gettin' money off my name now nigga I deserve it (I deserve it,\nI deserve it all)\nThey threw so much dirt up on my name had to wash it with detergent (Had to\nwash it off)\nI glad the family makin' money off my name too (They deserve it)\nThese bitches postin' braggin' rights they tryna claim juice (Ouu they don’t\ndeserve it)\nI pull up park you out in public like a paid booth (You deserve it)\nI got my name from all the hustlers bitch who made you (I, I, I deserve it all)\nI look like paid dues\nI deserve it all and some\nI call my son handsome\nI got some drums paid a band for 'em\nI’m ballin' off anthems\nA bunch of scam likelys 'cause they callin' in random\nI call this glock childish it keep throwin' out tantrums\nIsm all in my rhythm she feelin' my aura\nMarry to these streets I brought my strap to the altar\nShe call me daddy but she ain’t one of my daughters\nFucked her in a wraith she looked up and got star struck\nNigga get yo' bars up I press on 'em I’m pivotin'\nCeline all in my Pendleton these demons feminine\nIce on my chest but these heaters got 'em shiverin'\nSacrifices got me blessed, got my team up thats him’n’nem\nI’m makin' money off my name now nigga I deserve it (I deserve it,\nI deserve it all)\nThey threw so much dirt up on my name had to wash it with detergent (Had to\nwash it off)\nI got the homies makin' money off my name too (They deserve it)\nThese bitches postin' braggin' rights they tryna claim juice (Ouu they don’t\ndeserve it)\nI pull up park you out in public like a paid booth (You deserve it)\nI got my name from all the hustlers bitch who made you (I deserve it)\nI look like paid dues\nI’m gettin' money off my name now nigga I deserve it (I deserve it,\nI deserve it all)\nThey threw so much dirt up on my name had to wash it with detergent (Had to\nwash it off)\nI glad the family makin' money off my name too (They deserve it)\nThese bitches postin' braggin' rights they tryna claim juice (Ouu they don’t\ndeserve it)\nI pull up park you out in public like a paid booth (You deserve it)\nI got my name from all the hustlers bitch who made you (I, I, I deserve it all)\nI look like paid dues