[Chorus: Mellow97]

I think, I deserve it, yeah

I think, I, yeah

I think, I deserve it, yeah

Shorty so bad, but is she worth it?

And she thick as hell, yeah, she curvy

She looking at my neck, like am I worthy

But I’ve been working hard, so I deserve it

Shorty so bad, but is she worth it?

And she thick as hell, yeah, she curvy

She looking at my neck, like am I worthy

But I’ve been working hard, so I deserve it, yeah

And I did it with a purpose

When I get the Lambo, ‘Ima hit Rodeo, swervin’

And we sippin’ Henny, we ain’t sippin’ on that bourbon, yeah yeah yeah

I think, I deserve it

I think, I deserve it

I think, I deserve it all

[Verse 1: Mellow97]

I feel like I’m [?], all I do is ball

I just got a check, so ‘ima hit the mall

And we never running short, ‘cause the money talk

You would think, I was a dealer, what they findin’ on me

You would think, she was a skater, how she grindin’ on me

All my diamonds shine, now she shinin’ on me

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, baby you just stylin’ on me

[?] said, they messing with some real sticks

Now they floodin’ on your hood, with some real bricks

Yeah, my puerto rican joint, yeah she real thick

And I can’t fuck your bitch, ‘cause she can’t take no real dick

[Chorus: Mellow97]

Shorty so bad, but is she worth it?

And she thick as hell, yeah, she curvy

She looking at my neck, like am I worthy

But I’ve been working hard, so I deserve it

Shorty so bad, but is she worth it?

And she thick as hell, yeah, she curvy

She looking at my neck, like am I worthy

But I’ve been working hard, so I deserve it, yeah

And I did it with a purpose

When I get the Lambo, ‘Ima hit Rodeo, swervin’

And we sippin’ Henny, we ain’t sippin’ on that bourbon, yeah yeah yeah

I think, I deserve it

[Verse 2: Shon Mil]

Look, hello hello, that’s the money callin’

Fuck niggas, taking shots, alcoholics

They just mad, ‘cause we coming in so icy

And you know I’m faded of the henny and the ice tea, oh

Drip, drip, drip, something like it’s Fiji, yeah

All this green up on me, feeling like Luigi, yeah

Made my momma’ proud, she see me on tv, yeah

Elevated [?], these niggas can’t see me, yeah

Stevie Wonder to the [?]

Talking shit behind my back, nigga that was free press

Got the loud on the [?], that’s the way I destress

Hit the stu’ and murder shit, that’s the way that we flex