Free 99

Lyrics
[Chorus: Tray Savage] In the trap ain't got no lean Fuck it nigga, let's rob for free Posted on the block ain't got no weed Fuck it nigga, let's rob for free Nigga off the shits don't know my name Fuck it nigga, let's shoot for free Nigga stackin' cheese don't know no names Fuck it nigga, let's eat for free [Verse 1: Tray Savage] I don't wanna work just for the cheese (Nah, nah) I need that shit just for the free (For the free) Steady whippin' Yola call it these (Birds, birds) Earth smokin', damn, ain't got no lean (Ain't got no lean) Police come, I do the damn thing (Skrt, I'm gone) Bitches on my trap, I don't know no names (I don't know names) Foreign ridin', keep a couple things (30's, 30's) Blow a nigga brains by any means (Man down) Catch em servin' bags runnin' for the cheese (Get down, get up) Ain't no servin' pussy nigga that's for free (That shit no beer, man) Catch em servin' bags runnin' for the cheese (Let's get up) Ain't no servin' nigga that shit for free [Chorus: Tray Savage & Fredo Santana] In the trap ain't got no lean Fuck it nigga, let's rob for free Posted on the block ain't got no weed Fuck it nigga, let's rob for free (I need that) Nigga off the shits don't know my name (Don't know my name) Fuck it nigga, let's shoot for free (Huh) Nigga stackin' cheese don't know no names (300) Fuck it nigga, let's eat for free (Squad) [Verse 2: Fredo Santana] Robbin' with no mask on (What?), you ain't heard my last song? (My last song) Bitch I rob my plug 'cause he hit my fuckin' cash wrong (My cash) Rob my plug for five pounds and got this shit for free (For free) Finna roll a whole zone ain't nobody smokin' but me (Haha) Up trappin' late night while you pussy niggas sleep With Tray Savage in the trap we just whippin' up some keys (Whip) And my bitch come from Russia she just flew from overseas (Foreign) Ballin' so damn hard like I'm in the major league (Ball) And yo' bitch all on me but she not in my league (Huh) I just fuck her and kick her out 'cause you know that pussy for free (What?) I put work on your block, come and get that shit from me (From me) For free (What?), for free (Damn) [Chorus: Tray Savage] In the trap ain't got no lean Fuck it nigga, let's rob for free Posted on the block ain't got no weed Fuck it nigga, let's rob for free Nigga off the shits don't know my name Fuck it nigga, let's shoot for free Nigga stackin' cheese don't know no names Fuck it nigga, let's eat for free
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Credits
- Writers
- Fredo Santana
- Tray Savage
- Zaytoven