Free Promo Lyrics – Lil Baby

[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, yeah, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I done lost everything, I never lost my self-esteem (Never lost)
Back and forth, up and down the streets, feel like a trampoline
You ever ‘posed to go against me? B!tch, we on the same team (Thought we was)
European spec’ on, got no tints, they gotta see this s*it (B!tch)
I know them n!ggas never would’ve thought I could be this rich (I did it)

Trackhawk with them—, we come through on some Jeepers Creepers s*it
You ready to go war about her, you can keep the b!tch (Go ‘head)
First to push to respect through the hood, I’m pushing leadership (Right on)
Stand up on they ass, can’t fu*k around, not even a little bit (I wish I was)
Bottega her down, she run her mouth, she won’t get hit again (I’ll block her)
Chop a finger, crank up a few houses, get it lit again (I run the block)
You can’t save your s*it again (You gotta stop)
Run it up, get rich again
I told her, “I’m nothing like these n!ggas, bae, don’t put me wit’ ’em”
Fully electric, this the new one
Can’t be fu*ked with, pink and blue one
One of one, for real, I’ll put it down, bro, I’m a big influence (No cap)
Fu*k the opps, free all the shooters (They hoes anyway, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Is you stupid or you dumb, boy, boy?
Tell me how you wanna come, boy, boy
Brodie got rich off the run, boy, boy
You ain’t s*it without that gun, boy, boy

[Chorus]
Had to crop a couple people out, they fu*king up the photo
I done let her come outside with gang and gave her lil’ free promo
B!tches flawed, read ’em like a book, shoutout to the good ones
I be wired and fu*k ’round, get her took if she give me that look

[Verse 2]
It ain’t none to turn her life up, a b!tch can’t treat me like I’m average
All she do is sub-tweet me, might as well put me as her addy
I take care of all my b!tches, so they treat me like I’m daddy
From the street, I got an advantage (I’m popping)
We gon’ eat, no understanding (They food)
Me and bro been down since we was outside, flipping on the mattress
We stay down, got off them packages
Now the plug can’t even handle
In the Cybertruck, this red on red, on red look like an apple (Ooh)
Still the one to get it cracking
I go Ralo for my captions
They ain’t think this s*it can get this lit, I knew that they can have it (I can see the future)
I buy Louis just to have it (I do it)
He ain’t do it, he be capping (I do it)
Really do this s*it, I’m all in the rearview, I’m here in traffic
All my new lil’ s*it Alaska (Burr)
That mean cold if you ain’t catch it (Burr)
Bought the turtle in today and then tomorrow, play the cap then
Them APs if you ain’t catch it (AP), ARPs, shell catchers
I don’t short ’em, I tell brodie them to—, they’ll catch it (Go kill ’em)
In the lead, they can’t catch us
Let ’em breathe, I can’t never

[Pre-Chorus]
Is you stupid or you dumb, boy, boy?
Tell me how you wanna come, boy, boy
Brodie got rich off the run, boy, boy
You ain’t s*it without that gun, boy, boy

[Chorus]
Had to crop a couple people out, they fu*king up the photo
I done let her come outside with gang and gave her lil’ free promo
B!tches flawed, read ’em like a book, shoutout to the good ones
I be wired and fu*k ’round, get her took if she give me that look

[Outro]
Had to find myself, took some time to myself
It ain’t meant if you slip away
Pushing numbers on the block
I don’t wanna take some time
You be tryna fu*k up my day-ay
I can’t bash it over here
Really thinking nothing fair
And I still don’t feel no way
You know that ain’t how it happened
Why the fu*k you out here capping?
I still don’t got much to say