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Deserve
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Deserve was released on February 7, 2025 by StackGame University ENT LLC as a part of the album Deserve - Single
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Release DateFebruary 7, 2025
LabelStackGame University ENT LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shedezzy
Shedezzy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Lashawn Oliver
Maurice Lashawn Oliver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darius Otis Harrell
Darius Otis Harrell
Producer

Lyrics

I had to flip a nine a bunch a times, before I got a bird
Before I ever made a play, Cuz had me baggin’ herb
This ain’t happen overnight, we put in hours on the curb
I ain’t askin’ for no favor, I just want what I deserve
All this money comin’ in, it’s only right I gotta splurge
I wake up and put that shit on, just to whip a batch and serve
They say they dope better than mine, them **** got some nerve
All these yop sticks around me, anytime I can purge
When I really want some, woe I lace up and go get it
When they want some clickbait, my name is who they mention
I might not say a lot, but I always pay attention
They swear they proud of you, but they actions show resentment
I keep that shit on, my presence worth a couple Bentleys
I get gotdamn too fly to walk around wit some tension
I got a humble soul, but I stunt on all my critics
Long as I got some motion, I don’t care ‘bout who the biggest
We ain’t worried about no opps, we got yops and glocks wit switches
I know she wanna fuck me, she just liked ten of my pictures
I DM’d her, I got good dick but I ain’t got no feelings
Anywhere they smokin’ crack rock I’m gone make a killing
I had to flip a nine a bunch a times, before I got a bird
Before I ever made a play, Cuz had me baggin’ herb
This ain’t happen overnight, we put in hours on the curb
I ain’t askin for no favor, I just want what I deserve
All this money comin in, it’s only right I gotta splurge
I wake up and put that shit on, just to whip a batch and serve
They say they dope better than mine, them **** got some nerve
All these yop sticks around me, anytime I can purge
A thousand grams of that thang will have you groovy
Dry cookin’ aluminum foil, let it marinate like stew beef
Sellin walk ups in the hood got me creasing up my Gooeys
Wit that Fie Fie Fie Fie Fie under my Louie
You better stay on point, especially when you know they booted
One phone full of plays and the other full of nudies
I used to ride around wit a scale and a qutie
Bumpin’ 400 degrees in the hotbox as a juvie
Before my transition, I had pounds of the fruity
When no money being made, the only time I get moody
You probably can learn somethin’, if you watchin’ how I do me
The rap game like Notre Dame, they tryin’ handle me like Rudy
I had to flip a nine a bunch a times, before I got a bird
Before I ever made a play, Cuz had me baggin’ herb
This ain’t happen overnight, we put in hours on the curb
I ain’t askin’ for no favor, I just want what I deserve
All this money comin’ in, it’s only right I gotta splurge
I wake up and put that shit on, just to whip a batch and serve
They say they dope better than mine, them **** got some nerve
All these yop sticks around me, anytime I can purge
Written by: Maurice Lashawn Oliver
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