NOTHING 4 FREE - Gunna, NAV

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