I Deserve (w/ NOS.)
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen, kitchen
My stove lit my blunt for me this morning
Ooh, don't get me started
I just spent my last bit of finances recording
Sinking, it's a ice box where my heart is
Roll a whole Omarion, get so high you can't touch me, heh
You can't touch me
Centipede my speed, take time with it
Hate when a motherfucker try rush me
Oh, the shit musty, roll up a KD
Odorize, I been on overdrive, tryna feel something
Lost my lil' nigga in August and, aw, am I 'posed to feel normal about it?
Like now, caution when you putting on a facade
Let it ride for too long and ya soul'll be gone
Oh, Jamie Foxx and that cartoon role
We send balloons to the sky for my new angel
Ayy-ayy
Sometimes when I get like this
I burn right through my whole zip
Sometimes when I get like this
I might run that check up, I deserve it
Bring them cups out, I deserve it
Fully loaded and it got me swerving
Put that pussy on me, I deserve it
Uh, yeah
Ain't seen my friends, bussing my shins
Been grinding knee, I been up for days
One day this shit gon' pay my kids
Like Friday, Craig
Run me my money today-day
Mike Eps', two-step on a pay day
Peanut butter seats going nuts on the 'e-way
Baby, I ain't doing anything if I don't feel it, feel it
Gotta feel it like my teeth ache
Emotional, don't get me (started)
I'm choking the bottle the (hardest)
I might jump on somebody (daughter)
Casamigos got me so (honest, I'm sorry)
Sometimes when I get like this
I burn right through my whole zip
Sometimes when I get like this
I might run that check up, I deserve it
Bring them cups out, I deserve it
Fully loaded and it got me swerving
Put that pussy on me, I deserve it
Sometimes I pour it
Sometimes I drink about it
Sometimes I get high
Get in my head and think about it
Sometimes I pour it
Sometimes I drink about it
Sometimes I get high
Get in my head and think about it
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Gucci Mane gon' love y'all
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen, kitchen
My stove lit my blunt for me this morning
Ooh, don't get me started
I just spent my last bit of finances recording
Sinking, it's a ice box where my heart is
Roll a whole Omarion, get so high you can't touch me, heh
You can't touch me
Centipede my speed, take time with it
Hate when a motherfucker try rush me
Oh, the shit musty, roll up a KD
Odorize, I been on overdrive, tryna feel something
Lost my lil' nigga in August and, aw, am I 'posed to feel normal about it?
Like now, caution when you putting on a facade
Let it ride for too long and ya soul'll be gone
Oh, Jamie Foxx and that cartoon role
We send balloons to the sky for my new angel
Ayy-ayy
Sometimes when I get like this
I burn right through my whole zip
Sometimes when I get like this
I might run that check up, I deserve it
Bring them cups out, I deserve it
Fully loaded and it got me swerving
Put that pussy on me, I deserve it
Uh, yeah
Ain't seen my friends, bussing my shins
Been grinding knee, I been up for days
One day this shit gon' pay my kids
Like Friday, Craig
Run me my money today-day
Mike Eps', two-step on a pay day
Peanut butter seats going nuts on the 'e-way
Baby, I ain't doing anything if I don't feel it, feel it
Gotta feel it like my teeth ache
Emotional, don't get me (started)
I'm choking the bottle the (hardest)
I might jump on somebody (daughter)
Casamigos got me so (honest, I'm sorry)
Sometimes when I get like this
I burn right through my whole zip
Sometimes when I get like this
I might run that check up, I deserve it
Bring them cups out, I deserve it
Fully loaded and it got me swerving
Put that pussy on me, I deserve it
Sometimes I pour it
Sometimes I drink about it
Sometimes I get high
Get in my head and think about it
Sometimes I pour it
Sometimes I drink about it
Sometimes I get high
Get in my head and think about it
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Gucci Mane gon' love y'all
Credits
Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Kalon Berry, Ladamon Douglas, Christopher J Smith, Kelvin Wooten, Taylor Madison
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