Deserve That sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Lan On The Track
Ima millionaire
Cuz I deserve that sh*t
I struggled all my life, I ain't goin' back
Promise

[Chorus]
I been stressed out so long
You don't want sh*t, n*gga hold on
I just bought like 4 homes
Watch them n*ggas, they'll fold on ya
I put my yellow and white ? up
Now I got that rose gold on
Tell them n*ggas I don't give a f*ck, we can go to war
Get ya roll on
I was sleep, GOD told me wake up
They shot my dawg from tha waist up
I'm on tha road, miss my kids
That's some time I can't make up
Killa season doin' a bid, that's some time I can't shake up
9 millimeter sig, face shot that's some make up

[Verse 1]
I ain't never wanna be tha King of Memphis
Cuz my big homie, he tha King
And that was never my dream (I am)
Yeah He deserve that sh*t for real
Ay big homie, you deserve that sh*t (real talk)
I got a good b*tch, and I deserve that b*tch
Yeah bought my lil n*gga a whip, cuz he deserve that sh*t
When I get on that mic, and do my show
Tha fans word to word my sh*t
Ima have to buy my side b*tch a purse, cuz she deserve that sh*t
b*tch wearin' ya cousin clothes til' you ?
[Chorus]
I been stressed out so long
You don't want sh*t, n*gga hold on
I just bought like 4 homes
Watch them n*ggas, they'll fold on ya
I put my yellow and white ceiling up
Now I got that rose gold on
Tell them n*ggas I don't give a f*ck, we can go to war
Get ya roll on
I was sleep, GOD told me wake up
They shot my dawg from tha waist up
I'm on tha road, miss my kids
That's some time I can't make up
Killa season doin' a bid, that's some time I can't shake up
9 millimeter sig, face shot that's some make up

[Verse 2]
Man this sh*t gettin' real, Mama keep it 100 straight up
My auntie strugglin' on her bills, late night she just stay up
Workin' overtime tryna get her cake up (I feel her)
Since I came up them haters ain't let they face up, they killers
Tell tha judge free my n*gga, I can't stop til' they home
I been on my own
Takin' care of myself before I was grown
On tha block servin' cones
If I ain't there, tell 'em call my phone
My dawg say that ho ain't sh*t, so I had to leave that b*tch alone
[Chorus]
I been stressed out so long
You don't want sh*t, n*gga hold on
I just bought like 4 homes
Watch them n*ggas, they'll fold on ya
I put my yellow and white ceiling up
Now I got that rose gold on
Tell them n*ggas I don't give a f*ck, we can go to war
Get ya roll on
I was sleep, GOD told me wake up
They shot my dawg from tha waist up
I'm on tha road, miss my kids
That's some time I can't make up
Killa season doin' a bid, that's some time I can't shake up
9 millimeter sig, face shot that's some make up