Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NOTHING 4 FREE, artist - Gunna. Album song WUNNA, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment, Young Stoner Life
Song language: English
NOTHING 4 FREE |
Number one ho, she came from the D |
Racks in the 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 fake threats every week (Yeah) |
I put out a hit on 'em (Hit) |
I’ma freeze down you lil' bitty bitches (Freeze) |
I promise I’m stiff on 'em (Stiff) |
I promise I’m stiff on 'em (Stiff on 'em) |
Ain’t no way to get on 'em (No way) |
Money get a little longer (Yeah) |
Ain’t give me shit, so I shit on 'em |
Your bitch better a lil' older |
Pull out my dick and I piss on her (Yeah) |
Wipe your nose like I’m sick by the corona (Nose) |
I get Slime by myself, I’m a real loner (Slime) |
Worth the check and you tell me what’s your motive (Yeah) |
You a bad bitch, I sell you like I’m zonin' (Yeah) |
This the boss of the buildin', the real owner (Yeah) |
They wan' give me a loan, and I don’t want it |
First thing my brother told me (What?) |
I’ll never get nothin' for free (Nah) |
Twenty thousand spent for a Rollie (Thousand) |
Back then, I ain’t think it was cheap (Nah) |
I’m cashin' for my homie (No cap) |
I still ain’t cuffin' no freak (Nah) |
Keep millions, I’m never lonely (Yeah) |
Thank God when I get on my knees (Knees) |
I’m vibed out on the low, all my hoes be pretty and sweet (Vibes) |
Goin' to different cities, I book my suite, I’m tearin' up sheets (Tearin' up) |
Better give me what you owe me 'fore I make you pay a fee (Yeah, yeah) |
Kush in my lungs, got lean in my belly to marinate the beans (Yeah, yeah) |
Ice on my neck, it keep me cool, but I’m still gettin' blown by a fan (Blown) |
Glock with a .30, it could do the job, but I feel better with a F.N. |
(Pew, pew, pew, pew) |
Gotta get a duffel bag for the cash, I know it cannot bend (Cash) |
I ain’t gotta do no budget, ain’t a day I cannot spend (No way) |
I need like a hundred milli' (Milli') |
Heard these pussies wanna kill me (Kill me) |
I’m the only one that built me (Built me) |
Yellin', «Free 'em» when they guilty (Guilty) |
My people tell me I’m the G.O.A.T. |
(G.O.A.T.) |
Slime, give 'em free smoke (Smoke) |
Hopped up out Phantoms and Ghosts |
Gettin' checks from coast to coast (Let's go) |
Ask for a bag, I ain’t give her a penny (Penny) |
All I give her is dick and Henny (Henny) |
You ain’t gettin' Snapchats in my Bentley (Bentley) |
This my fault, those bein' 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 out for a check |
First thing my brother told me |
I’ll never get nothin' for free |
Twenty thousand spent for a Rollie |
Back then, I ain’t think it was cheap |
I’m cashin' for my homie |
I still ain’t cuffin' no freak |
Keep millions, I’m never lonely |
Thank God when I get on my knees |