Dont Deserve It Lyrics
| Song | Dont Deserve It |
| Artist | Gucci Mane |
| Album | Trap Back 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Radric Davis | |
| 作曲 : Radric Davis | |
| (Intro) | |
| Rich niggas is back | |
| It’s the little Rochy right here | |
| I know yall love it when we get together | |
| Let’s get em Gucci | |
| (Verse) | |
| I’m walkin with my strap, I give a **** a nigga searchin | |
| Don’t keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person | |
| You pissed Flocka Flame – you dissed the ****in 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 nigga need a 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 shit man | |
| We raised yall niggas | |
| DJ Holiday, Gucci Mane | |
| Trap Back 2 niggas | |
| (Verse) | |
| I’m walkin with my strap, I give a **** a nigga searchin | |
| Don’t keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person | |
| You pissed Flocka Flame – you dissed the ****in 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 nigga need a 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 6 niggas so thirsty | |
| That shop with you Tuesday and rob your ass Thursday | |
| One years old and he already start cursin | |
| 12 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 cuz you’re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You’re talkin to the cops, ***** nigga I know you’re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| (Verse) | |
| **** it cuz the young nigga turfin | |
| If you ain’t getting no money then these ******* feel you’re worthless | |
| Oh you a live-wire? Then I’mma make you short-circuit | |
| These clown ass niggas need to go work in the circus | |
| Million dollar nigga but I still eat Church's | |
| You try me in these Church's then my boy then start burstin | |
| When he died and this Boosy mama feel he didn’t deserved it | |
| Box cutter in my pocket, I carve yo ass up like a turkey | |
| Put that on my squad, I ain’t gon let no nigga hurt me | |
| My gun do all my talkin and I know you niggas heard me | |
| Old school vet like I’m ****in James Worthy | |
| But I’m shootin from the corner like I’m ****in 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 cuz you’re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You’re talkin to the cops, ***** nigga I know you’re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| (Verse: Wooh Da Kid) | |
| Money makin me, no it’s money makin Wooh Da | |
| 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 mother****in hater | |
| We ****ed the same *****, the only difference is you paid er | |
| If you ain’t getting money you a mother****in joke | |
| Reachin for my strap if a nigga 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 cuz you’re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You’re talkin to the cops, ***** nigga I know you’re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| Gucci! |
| zuo ci : Radric Davis | |
| zuo qu : Radric Davis | |
| Intro | |
| Rich niggas is back | |
| It' s the little Rochy right here | |
| I know yall love it when we get together | |
| Let' s get em Gucci | |
| Verse | |
| I' m walkin with my strap, I give a a nigga searchin | |
| Don' t keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person | |
| You pissed Flocka Flame you dissed the in 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 nigga need a 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 shit man | |
| We raised yall niggas | |
| DJ Holiday, Gucci Mane | |
| Trap Back 2 niggas | |
| Verse | |
| I' m walkin with my strap, I give a a nigga searchin | |
| Don' t keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person | |
| You pissed Flocka Flame you dissed the in 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 nigga need a 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 6 niggas so thirsty | |
| That shop with you Tuesday and rob your ass Thursday | |
| One years old and he already start cursin | |
| 12 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 cuz you' re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You' re talkin to the cops, nigga I know you' re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| Verse | |
| it cuz the young nigga turfin | |
| If you ain' t getting no money then these feel you' re worthless | |
| Oh you a livewire? Then I' mma make you shortcircuit | |
| These clown ass niggas need to go work in the circus | |
| Million dollar nigga but I still eat Church' s | |
| You try me in these Church' s then my boy then start burstin | |
| When he died and this Boosy mama feel he didn' t deserved it | |
| Box cutter in my pocket, I carve yo ass up like a turkey | |
| Put that on my squad, I ain' t gon let no nigga hurt me | |
| My gun do all my talkin and I know you niggas heard me | |
| Old school vet like I' m in James Worthy | |
| But I' m shootin from the corner like I' m in 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 cuz you' re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You' re talkin to the cops, nigga I know you' re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| Verse: Wooh Da Kid | |
| Money makin me, no it' s money makin Wooh Da | |
| 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 mother in hater | |
| We ed the same , the only difference is you paid er | |
| If you ain' t getting money you a mother in joke | |
| Reachin for my strap if a nigga 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 cuz you' re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You' re talkin to the cops, nigga I know you' re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| Gucci! |
| zuò cí : Radric Davis | |
| zuò qǔ : Radric Davis | |
| Intro | |
| Rich niggas is back | |
| It' s the little Rochy right here | |
| I know yall love it when we get together | |
| Let' s get em Gucci | |
| Verse | |
| I' m walkin with my strap, I give a a nigga searchin | |
| Don' t keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person | |
| You pissed Flocka Flame you dissed the in 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 nigga need a 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 shit man | |
| We raised yall niggas | |
| DJ Holiday, Gucci Mane | |
| Trap Back 2 niggas | |
| Verse | |
| I' m walkin with my strap, I give a a nigga searchin | |
| Don' t keep it in the car, I got that pistol on person | |
| You pissed Flocka Flame you dissed the in 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 nigga need a 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 6 niggas so thirsty | |
| That shop with you Tuesday and rob your ass Thursday | |
| One years old and he already start cursin | |
| 12 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 cuz you' re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You' re talkin to the cops, nigga I know you' re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| Verse | |
| it cuz the young nigga turfin | |
| If you ain' t getting no money then these feel you' re worthless | |
| Oh you a livewire? Then I' mma make you shortcircuit | |
| These clown ass niggas need to go work in the circus | |
| Million dollar nigga but I still eat Church' s | |
| You try me in these Church' s then my boy then start burstin | |
| When he died and this Boosy mama feel he didn' t deserved it | |
| Box cutter in my pocket, I carve yo ass up like a turkey | |
| Put that on my squad, I ain' t gon let no nigga hurt me | |
| My gun do all my talkin and I know you niggas heard me | |
| Old school vet like I' m in James Worthy | |
| But I' m shootin from the corner like I' m in 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 cuz you' re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You' re talkin to the cops, nigga I know you' re worthless | |
| Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains | |
| The word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? | |
| Verse: Wooh Da Kid | |
| Money makin me, no it' s money makin Wooh Da | |
| 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 mother in hater | |
| We ed the same , the only difference is you paid er | |
| If you ain' t getting money you a mother in joke | |
| Reachin for my strap if a nigga 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 cuz you' re nervous | |
| I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple | |
| You' re talkin to the cops, nigga 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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