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letra de don’t owe you - gunna

[intro]
yeah, yeah, metro, gunna
ah-yeah, uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
[?] i didn’t have a d-mn thing (nah)
and my life almost went down the d-mn drain (nah)
f-cked up, i had to remain sane
had to stay focused so i could maintain
went and scooped my lil’ bro from the chain gang
can’t be cleanin’ on dirt on my d-mn name
i’ma go put some ice in a plane jane
i don’t owe you lil’ n-ggas a d-mn thing (d-mn thing)

[verse 1]
mount it up, sit it on forgi’s
all my whips, i’ma get ’em imported
that new check got me feelin’ important
just stop coppin’ this sh-t, stop absorbin’
on my high horse, i’m ridin’ these porsches
sellin’ dogfood, i’m servin’ to yorkies
find a lil’ interest in the endors-m-nts
drivе the sp-ceship on land like a martian
dog, but ain’t doin’ no barkin’
my lil’ b-tch had to gеt an abortion
got no time for that sh-t, i be tourin’
go and take you a [?] up to maury
takin’ off in these jets and i’m soarin’
i’ma jump out, i don’t rock no ralph lauren
[?] a check ’cause i [?]
[?] smoke on some purple [?]
[chorus]
[?] i didn’t have a d-mn thing (nah)
and my life almost went down the d-mn drain (nah)
f-cked up, i had to remain sane
had to stay focused so i could maintain
went and scooped my lil’ bro from the chain gang
can’t be cleanin’ on dirt on my d-mn name
i’ma go put some ice in a plane jane
i don’t owe you lil’ n-ggas a d-mn thing (d-mn thing)

[verse 2]
owe you lil’ n-ggas a d-mn thing
i done came up, i used to sell cocaine
want that new bentley truck or the new range
i’ma sip me some red for my last days
i ain’t f-ckin’ no hoe off a back page (nah)
i been poppin’ this sh-t for a decade
i can get yo’ sh-t popped by an essay (essay)
i’ma spray you lil’ roaches like ant spray
young n-gga play with that ratchet (ratchet)
it’s an extended fn in plastic (plastic)
this some sh-t get you put in a casket
n-gga pull on yo’ block catch you lackin’
want some benji’s, some franks and some jacksons
i’ma pull a big bank, can you match it?
only f-ckin’ this hoe ’cause she nasty (nasty)
these b-tches know gunna ain’t average
[chorus]
[?] i didn’t have a d-mn thing (nah)
and my life almost went down the d-mn drain (nah)
f-cked up, i had to remain sane
had to stay focused so i could maintain (maintain)
went and scooped my lil’ bro from the chain gang
can’t be cleanin’ on dirt on my d-mn name
i’ma go put some ice in a plane jane
i don’t owe you lil’ n-ggas a d-mn thing (d-mn thing)

- gunna

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