Ck - Deserve it lyrics

[Hook: Polo Tone] I'm leaned out drunk and I'm high and I'm swerving just look at my life now It couldn't get anymore perfect pulling the bands out I swear I be flexing on purpose started from nothing so who can say I don't deserve it [Verse 1: Polo Tone] Look at the kid then look what he did the n***a deserves it she showing me love I offer her d** now I'm in like a surgeon I guess you ain't learn sh** if you hate then you nursing If she wavy I'm surfing that is for certain n***as talking down but silent in person but I do not feed into nonsense too focused on getting rich balling with tons of them Benjamin's going ric flair when them cameras hit (woo!) all white cause I'm godly tell a hoe get yo hands off of me cause I'm up like apostrophes (god damn) I remember the days I had nothing just me skitz and our cousins looking to turn up at a function now I'm getting turnt up wit my j**elry on a n***a high as f** cause my ceilings gone bad b**h like nia long back stroke while I hit the bong Michael phelps that p**y (splash) I'm dripped out, wipe me down like boosie(yeuhh) [Hook: Polo Tone] I'm leaned out drunk and I'm high and I'm swerving just look at my life now It couldn't get anymore perfect pulling the bands out I swear I be flexing on purpose started from nothing so who can say I don't deserve it [Verse 2: CK] I'm xanned out high and I'm drunk and I ain't got no feelings sky is the limit they call me big weezy I ain't got no ceilings (whew) I'm xanned out f**ing on hoes till I tap out gold in my mouth I'm the man now make so much money they should call me cash out I'm pulling out bands yo b**h pull her pants down dance around wit her a** out can't believe dat that's somebody's grand child (whew)im sippin on mud till I pa** out my n***as is wit me we all making money it's hard not to stand out young gorgeous yellow n***a draped in all designer young pimp be f**in b**hes drink henny wit my bros swerving off the liqour reckless when it's in me f** up out my face I don't f** wit your opinion actin like you bout it I don't really get it young simba n***as lying just to kick it tom cruise I'm on a mission only about my paper I just gotta get it talking out his neck hit em with the smiffin boy I'm bout my binis [Hook: Polo Tone] I'm leaned out drunk and I'm high and I'm swerving just look at my life now It couldn't get anymore perfect pulling the bands out I swear I be flexing on purpose started from nothing so who can say I don't deserve it