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letra de owe you nothing - keeezzy kee

intro

my daddy say, boy you need to
you need to build a foundation
you a man, you got kids
my momma say, you a provider, you gotta provide
and its like, that’s real sh-t, yea, look

chorus

i came from the bottom, im coming up
stay reppin that dirty, fresh out the mud
don’t need no more n-ggas i got enough
its two middle fingers can’t show em love
im on the grind tryna get it, gotta cash out
got my money up, i let em talk, im in my bag now
if you ain’t the fam ion owe you nothing (repeat)

verse

keeezzy
its been a little minute lil n-gga yea i had to get it, i feel that im coming up
i ain’t gonna lie, i felt like i tried, but everything never was good enough
now im in my bag, yea im on they ass, im stacking this doe to the ceiling up
they running they mouth bout a n-gga but that ain’t gon change, i really don’t give a f-ck
i came from the bottom but i know you know that, im on the way up ain’t no going back
im built for that pressure, plus the n-ggas that be with me, the gang ain’t no ho in that
ain’t trusting these women, f-ck being in my feelings, i swea ain’t no more of that
look, i ain’t got love for a stank ho, i want the money, yea i need a bankroll, look
andele, andele, i need that money like right away
i can’t comprehend what you tryna say, me and broke n-ggas can’t conversate
im on they neck, im chasing a check, yo ho love my fresh, im making her wet
behind these b-tches i will never be pressed, dont need me no coochie i just want the neck
free my little brother them hoes gave him 10
he just wanna ball, he just tryna win, me too
and i gotta live for these kids, f-ck all of ya feelings, it is what it is
i gotta maintain, clean n-gga with gang ways
talking out yo throat, hollin bout smoke, i want the same thang
but i need the peace yea, uh raised in the streets yea, uh
im built for the game, i move like ogs, its all that i seen yea
me on my ass or doing bad is what they laugh bout
so i’ll be solo dolo in that lambo when i mash out
chorus

(yung martez)

yea
would you believe me if i told you i cried a thousand times
for’ i finally blew i gave this sh-t a thousand tries
now they pay a n-gga to be seen by a thousand eyes
yea, i do this sh-t for my family
f-ck being broke, can’t let no n-gga handle me
even tho sometimes my struggles always sandwich me
but i can’t let that sh-t damage me, no
my grandpa always told me when you tryna elevate
whatever holding you back from it you gon have to separate
you know some sh-t holding you back why you ain’t hesitate
yea i might bend but i’ll never break

chorus
i came from the bottom, im coming up
stay reppin that dirty, fresh out the mud
don’t need no more n-ggas i got enough
its two middle fingers can’t show em love
im on the grind tryna get it, gotta cash out
got my money up, i let em talk, im in my bag now
if you ain’t the fam ion owe you nothing (repeat)

- keeezzy kee

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