DESERVE IT ALL [INTRO] Neek Bucks

[Intro]
Hitmaka
Rock Boy Beats
That nigga Ladd got the juice, fool

[Verse 1]
Yeah, got this shit straight off the block
Shit, and I never thought about making it out
I been talkin' to God and I thank Him a lot (Thank Him a lot)
I’m thankful for everything (Facts)
I'm thankful for people that said I would pop (Even more)
'Cause I didn’t believe it (Yeah)
But I'm one of them ones and I'm startin' to see it (Facts)
Now look at me
6 a.m. on Hollywood Boulevard gettin' drunk, shit
I told my bitch I'd put them Perkies down, but then I pop me one (I'm sorry, baby)
Long way from the block where them niggas don't make it out (Long way)
All the realest shit I never wrote, it’s gon’ go on the radio
I hate 'em for thinkin’ I never would do it when I was just sittin' back learnin' and provin' (Facts)
I was hurtin’ and tryna get focused but it was so hard to get back to the music (It was)
'Cause all that reloaded, that shit left me mad (Damn)
Know I need you like, bro, where you at? (Facts)
But I know that I can't get him back (Yeah)
Watch a nigga get back in his bag (Yeah, yeah)
What's best for this flow is heaven sent
They said my music was soundin' repetitive
I was too deep in that field with them steppers and
Was startin' to lose my competitive
I was just rappin' and rappin', and rappin', and watchin' them niggas shoot past me
When I'm used to trappin' and trappin', and trappin' like I could get rich off this crack shit
And wish that I'd quit all this rap shit
Will all that manifestin' I been doin' keep a nigga at it? (Like will it?)
And them streets cold, seen her lose her baby, then she turned to an addict (Damn)