Nothing's Free ft. Emmany O Lyrics

Yeah, I work for what I have, all the time I get nothing free

I aim for more than just a slice

Yeah, I need a stack of cheese

Putting Jesus first, along the way He's forever king

Counting on His blessings every day, He's been so good to me

Lead it up to Him, let Him cook, the rest is history

Rapping with my bro, on the side, so I'mma

let Him speak

There's nothing in this life, that is ever free

They thinkin' they can roll with us, like a tumbleweed

R.I.P. to MJ cus, they can't get enough of me

She said we can just be friends, and it stung like a bumblebee

I'm staying down, move 'round, cus I'm tryna get my grind up

You thinkin' like a loading symbol, cus you can't make your mind up

I'm understood, I'm looking good, like I'm fresh off a line up

It's a part of life, gotta make it right

You don't know where you'll wind up

Stay up in your lane, when you talk make sure you wind up

I don't need a hear the hate, I'm on my grind now

I'm working for the Lord more than the cheddar, got my mind right

He gon' help me with the cheddar, if my mind right

Stand up, I stay moving, they see I got motion now

I see nothing that is free, that's what commotion 'bout

They be lazy, feeding off of others, that's the potion route

Feel like KC moving undercover, while they watching now

Emmany O and JDO, that's an honorable mention

Already at the finish line, you still starting your engine

Lord looking down on us, and He sees that we're working

Too smooth, I got moves, with the rock like Kyrie Irving

Don't know why you being dry, need to get that Jergens

Ain't trynna front, she wanna stunt, cuz she rocking that Birkin

I look professional, when I'm tucking that shirt in

God healing me, only way to ease up that burden

Song got me hooked, now I need to put that verse

Seen her on the gram, but she look better in person

Anyways, back to the track, cuz we keeping it goin

Bars were too cold on here, that we just got snowed

Chris Tuck and Rock, cuz we be out here joking

Be in the cut, they tryna stitch us up, like it's sew ins

Yuh, movin' real quick, like my last name changed to Owen

(Jesse)

Taking all my shots, don't matter if I'm open

I still pass the rock, I show love, I'm not Ronan

I'm gon' carry all the boats, I ain't got no time for a rowin'

On the wave, made another track

Haters come around, while I'm working, Imma push them back

They worried about racks, but I'm good, there is none I lack

We standing on our business, when we up, we is tall like Shaq

I won't sell my soul, for a bag, not for Saint Laurent

Nothing's ever free, except for grace, that is what we got