Skimane & Word Play - Deserve It lyrics

[Verse 1: ] I walk in with my squad, ion give a f**, these n***as nervous Skimane got them choppas, you'd a think he got a turban Don't fight me unless you wanna be hurtin' B-Hop with the hand, I know these body shots is hurtin' You was cool then you became another person Acting hella strange like your name was Pee-Wee Herman See you in the streets, one things is for certain This momma's boy is gon get k**ed like an abortion North Saint Louis County but everybody thirsty n***as up and trapping and it's only 7:30 5 years young and Word Play was so disturbing 20 years old and Word Play is still important [Chorus: Word Play] I know you tryna get like me but b**h you don't deserve it Tryna be like me but you know you can't afford it Lame a** n***as but never gon admit it Lame a** n***as want that beef but it ain't worth it Say you gon k** me ? Be a another dead person If you bring your squad you gon make the issue worsen Squad full of shooters like we all Stef Curry's Lame a** n***as want that beef but it ain't worth it [Verse 2: Word Play] Red, blue, and green flag but a n***a ain't turfing Have your a** scared, have you peeking out your curtain f** with me again, we gon hop out the Excursion Heaters in the whip, seem like my trunk it got a furnace Snake n***as moving them n***as always lurking Back then on the south side I was nervous Now, ion give a f**, I'll show your a** in person If I go to prison, I know people, I'll get out early Yeah I'm from the county, you'd a think a n***a urban Don't believe a n***a just from what's up on the surface Leaping for the money like my nickname is Kermit Name is Word Play but I don't play, I know you heard me [Chorus] [Verse 3: Skimane] It ain't worth my time and money, and money is time So if I'm beefing, that means I'm losing time and I'm losing money n***as claim they 'bout they paper But if it's blood on the street, then don't nobody eat And I'm tryna eat, ripping the beat Flipping my style, same way that I flip them sheets after I beat cheeks on a freak Beep-Beep, got keeps to the Jeep, you see me shining, what's up And you wanna be me cool, but you gotta be cool, can't try to be me Mr. Mi-ya-gi, Skimane! Putting on for my city Haters on the sideline, hate they can't f** with me And my little n***as they with me, they like, "what you need big bro?" I say, "walk light, f** them n***as, and focus on your dough" [Chorus]