[Intro: Ralo]
Ralo, I'm fired up
Ayy, Bans
The shit I'm 'bout to say on this song
I know alotta niggas ain't gon' like it
But you know one thing
These niggas so muhfuckin' weird
That I don't give a fuck dawg
Let's do it, free Trap
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Free Trap Trill, free Ralo
[?] that's the motto
Truth hurt but I still gotta swallow
I'm a fiend, pourin' up, no auto
No, no, no, I don't shed no tears
'Cause I know one day my brother gon' be here
When you touchdown, I got a bitch for you, look like Britney Spears
Said you need them diamonds in your mouth, you don't want no veneers
Gotta get them demons off your back, it's time to face your fears
I made this song instead of a letter just so you can hear it
It's some shit that I gotta tell you since you left a nigga, actin' weird
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
I, I, I was ridin' wit' the chop
Top off, twin Glocks
Next pain take a nigga block off
And they got them nuts
My clip holdin' more than what you thought
Know you ain't gon' bust
Leave the tec back on him 'cause you bop
Make an example of niggas
I ain't got time to have [?] wit' niggas
Choppa, it pop wit' extension, lil' nigga
Reach for a chain, you gon' die where you standin', lil' nigga
[?]
Turn to a wild child
FN hit like bow-bow
Whole gang full of rats, got loud mouths
Lets go, yeah, big boss, Rick Ross
I turn her OnlyFans to my house
Yeah, big boss, Rick Ross
I turn her OnlyFans to my house
Get in her mouth, dig it out
Get in her mouth, dig it out
Only wanna text me, nigga can't trick me
I'll take a soul, let it blow right now
Chains on me now, VVS, need rockstar shit
Keep 'em on when I jump in the crowd
[?] on my soul when I was just thuggin'
If you was here right now you would be proud
Ralo, I'm fired up
Ayy, Bans
The shit I'm 'bout to say on this song
I know alotta niggas ain't gon' like it
But you know one thing
These niggas so muhfuckin' weird
That I don't give a fuck dawg
Let's do it, free Trap
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Free Trap Trill, free Ralo
[?] that's the motto
Truth hurt but I still gotta swallow
I'm a fiend, pourin' up, no auto
No, no, no, I don't shed no tears
'Cause I know one day my brother gon' be here
When you touchdown, I got a bitch for you, look like Britney Spears
Said you need them diamonds in your mouth, you don't want no veneers
Gotta get them demons off your back, it's time to face your fears
I made this song instead of a letter just so you can hear it
It's some shit that I gotta tell you since you left a nigga, actin' weird
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
I, I, I was ridin' wit' the chop
Top off, twin Glocks
Next pain take a nigga block off
And they got them nuts
My clip holdin' more than what you thought
Know you ain't gon' bust
Leave the tec back on him 'cause you bop
Make an example of niggas
I ain't got time to have [?] wit' niggas
Choppa, it pop wit' extension, lil' nigga
Reach for a chain, you gon' die where you standin', lil' nigga
[?]
Turn to a wild child
FN hit like bow-bow
Whole gang full of rats, got loud mouths
Lets go, yeah, big boss, Rick Ross
I turn her OnlyFans to my house
Yeah, big boss, Rick Ross
I turn her OnlyFans to my house
Get in her mouth, dig it out
Get in her mouth, dig it out
Only wanna text me, nigga can't trick me
I'll take a soul, let it blow right now
Chains on me now, VVS, need rockstar shit
Keep 'em on when I jump in the crowd
[?] on my soul when I was just thuggin'
If you was here right now you would be proud
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