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letra de nothing 4 free - gunna

[chorus: gunna]
first thing my brother told me
i’ll never get nothin’ for free (nah)
twenty-thousand spent for a rollie
back then i ain’t think it was cheap
i’m cashing for my homies (no cap)
i still ain’t cuff no freak
keep millions, i’m never lonely
thank god when i get on my knees

[verse 1: gunna]
thank god i’m stuck in these g’s
new fraud, i put ’em on freeze
did a show in mykonos, greece
she a pro, ain’t suck with no t–th
never was a ho, she came from the d
[?] bag right next to the piece
we did ’em bad, whole family ‘ceased
she goin’ out sad thinkin’ i wouldn’t cheat, yeah
send the [?] every week
i put out a hit on ’em
i’ma freeze down you lil’ bitty b-tches
i promise i’m stiff on ’em
i promise i’m stiff on ’em
ain’t no way to get on ’em (no way)
money get a little longer
ain’t give me sh-t, so i sh-t on ’em
your b-tch better [?]
pull out my d-ck and i p-ss on her
wipe your nose like i’m sick by the corona
i get slime by myself, i’m a real owner
broke the check and you tell me what’s your motive
[?]
this the boss of the building, the real owner
they wan’ give me a loan and i don’t want it
[chorus: gunna]
first thing my brother told me
i’ll never get nothin’ for free (nah)
twenty-thousand spent for a rollie
back then i ain’t think it was cheap
i’m cashing for my homies (no cap)
i still ain’t cuff no freak
keep millions, i’m never lonely
thank god when i get on my knees

[verse 2: nav]
i’m vibed out on the low, all my hoes be pretty and sweet
goin’ to different cities, i book my suite, i’m tearin’ up sheets
better give me what you owe me ‘fore i make you pay a fee
kush in my lungs, got lean in me belly to marinate the beans
ice on my neck, it keep my cool, but i’m still gettin’ blown by a fan
glock with a .30, it could do the job, but i feel better with an f.n
gotta get a duffel bag for the cash, i know it cannot bend
i ain’t gotta do a budget, ain’t a day i cannot spend
i need like a hundred milly
heard these p-ssies wanna k!ll me
i’m the only one that built me
yellin’, “free ’em” when they guilty
my people tell me i’m the g.o.a.t
slime, give ’em free smoke
hopped up out phantoms and ghosts
gettin’ checks from coast to coast
ask for a bag, i ain’t give her a penny
all i give her is d-ck and henny
you can’t get a snapchat in my bentley
this my fault for being friendly
shawty got a curvy silhouette
it’s only my heart that she won’t get
yeah, i got power, money, and respect
i’ll get you checked off for a check
[chorus: gunna]
first thing my brother told me
i’ll never get nothin’ for free (nah)
twenty-thousand spent for a rollie
back then i ain’t think it was cheap
i’m cashing for my homies (no cap)
i still ain’t cuff no freak
keep millions, i’m never lonely
thank god when i get on my knees

- gunna

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