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el zappo foreign - what's free (freestyle) lyrics

(intro)

(yeah!)… (foreign!) …..new year, new money (put that zapp on poe b-tch!)
yeah…sh-t funny till a n-gg- hit yo main hoe (laughs)
you ain’t the only n-gg- wit a bankroll, n-gg-!

(first verse)
helicopter bungee (yeeh), real street n-gg- had to pressure wash the money (yeah)
kept a side hoe, so they never got to dump me
seen a lot of rappers famous, but they never got the money (yeeh)
successful wit the bags, never did the laundry, so the irs had enough evidence to p-wn me (tax evasion)
uh, streets got the best of us, more percent make it out, but what about the rest of us (yeah)
ceiling fan flow i collect the dust
these old rappers sitting up collecting dust
all i ask is respect the trust
only rapper moved a hunnid pounds off the megabus
show you how to turn a hunnid grams to a restaurant (yeeh)
move ya momma out the hood then you impressing us
mess wit us that fn turn a n-gg- flesh to dust
(zapp!) you couldn’t get a wave with a xtra brush
(yeeh) purple gators nectarine color lexus truck
so many plugs, it done ran my electric up
burberry rain coat with the xtra cuff
still wish you b-tch n-gg-s the best of luck (yeeh)
came up off the freon, real n-gg- know a real n-gg- when they see one
how you gone compare a trill n-gg- to peon
locked down still getting money off the kiosk
six plus benz use to hustle out the neon
larry boy hustle, free ant, nate, kweon (yeeh)
uh, porsche panamera color salamander
brief case or beef cakes at the alexander
this revenge of the nerds lambda lambda
plenty hoes, but i never was a fan of santas
had b-tches out of kansas like i’m danny manny (yeeh)
i put a brick of girl in some granny panties (yeeh)
european stocks, winter time heated floors, european drop
plain [?], european watch
skiing from columbia, european blocks (yeah)
huh, 4th time reoffender, mr i-94, 3keys in the fender, baking soda
mr 63 g’s in the blender, catch the p’s in the mail, send the cheese to the sender
take heed, prices lower than degrees in december
i know wholesalers, i believe in the vendors (yeeh)
we believe in percentages
cold blooded k!llas, zapp believe that they innocent
couple hunnid sleeves so i breathe on the indigent
zapp agree best believe its a benefit
k!ll the head, you can ease on the ligaments
gooseb-mps h-t me when i breathe through the tenements
poppy seeds i’m the leaves in the villages
sat and watch the government achieve they conspiracies (yeah)

(foreign!) zappo! (aye bring that sh-t back)

(second verse)
solid! fake n-gg-s hate the definition
polish! the outcome of heavy repet-tion (yeeh)
knowledge! ogs talk i really listen
never miss because that mac came with facial recognition
zapp, swear to god n-gg-s hate i ever did it
phatty! realest n-gg- name they never mention
phatty! made it out the mud without a blemish
how the f-ck you gonna ball with a torn achilles tendon
love is temporary, so the hate is never ending
got my own fan base , labels hate i’m independent
i was hands on with it, no explanation on a ran on sentence
no expiration on the waves no gimmicks, walmart 2 walmart text the number when you send it
too much poison in the circle, could rupture the appendix (yeeh)
the exit wound way larger than the entrance (baow)
huh, came home with a catalogue, focused on the money not the hoes i done had ’em all
dropped a whole alb-m last night off the adderall
buried every beat you couldn’t find ’em with kadabra dolls, payola! put the music out then we grab it all
crayola! every color money we done had it all
sola! f-cking with me all [?] saginaw
[?] field tried to send my -ss cross to mackinaw (yeeh)
carry c-note weight, kilo, not the kind that a key hole take
mix the soda with scales off of nemo face
uh, break the powder down to a sea gull base
these n-gg-s tender than a t-bone steak
told my plug send ’em off, take a leap on faith (yeah)
we was running from dead [?], yard full of bloods american red cross
the frame cut the tusk off a elephant head off
pull up in the jag the color of egg nog
the stacks bigger than clifford the red dog
i’m just tryna get a ring like sonic the hedgehog
(yeeh) reagan era in that grey carrera
in the pen i couldn’t vote, registration error
i feel like i made ’em wait foreva
we straight foreva jay i guess it’s better late than never
62 feet infiniti pool, 5 thousand square feet that’s plenty of room
marble accent walls the color of prune
my baton came with spikes like the legion of doom
morgan look i’m on television
how i learned how to rhyme? my cousin fella did
tiera clark in my veins, i’m stuck with the pain
change my name to zappo for my cousin jermaine
i gave my soul to that street life
got some n-gg-s in the pen just wanna see life
they ask me how i come to prison 3 times
this what god had for me i can’t cheat life
stay to yourself, you ain’t wrong neither
sometimes you keep it real with the wrong people
how you a boss with a weak b-tch
pillow talking bout yo n-gg- that’s some weak sh-t
i know i be talking bout some deep sh-t
well while i’m talking we gone talk about some g sh-t
if you gone f-ck hoe go out of town
these hoes a f-ck a n-gg- that you be around
and it be the n-gg- that you need around
that sh-t’ll f-ck the love up, you should see the town
i’m so muhf-ckin’ up i can’t see the ground
simply cause i’m getting ’em for a g a pound…

- el zappo foreign lyrics

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