Experience the raw emotion captured in the lyrics of ‘Free Promo’ sung by Lil Baby from the album ‘WHAM (Deluxe) (2025)’ produced by Getro & Andyr. I done lost everything, I never lost my self-esteem (Never lost) Back and forth, up and down the streets, feel like a trampoline…
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? Bitch, we on the same team (Thought we was)
European spec’ on, got no tints, they gotta see this shit (Bitch)
I know them niggas never would’ve thought I could be this rich (I did it)
Trackhawk with them—, we come through on some Jeepers Creepers shit
You ready to go war about her, you can keep the bitch (Go ‘head)
First to push the Spectre through the hood, I’m pushin’ leadership (Right on)
Stand up on they ass, can’t fuck 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 shit again (You gotta stop)
Run it up, get rich again
I told her, “I’m nothin’ like these niggas, bae, don’t put me wit’ ’em”
Fully electric, this the new one
Can’t be fucked with, pink and blue one
One of one, for real, I’ll put it down, bro, I’m a big influence (No cap)
Fuck the opps, free all the shooters (They hoes anyway, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Is you stupid or is you dumb, boy, boy?
Tell me how you wanna come, boy, boy
Brodie got rich off the run, boy, boy
You ain’t shit without that gun, boy, boy
[Chorus]
Had to crop a couple people out, they fuckin’ up the photo
I done let her come outside with gang and gave her lil’ free promo
Bitches flawed, read ’em like a book, shoutout to the good ones
I be wired and fuck ’round, get her took if she give me that look
[Verse 2]
It ain’t none to turn her life up, a bitch can’t treat me like I’m average
All she do is sub-tweet me, might as well put me as her avi
I take care of all my bitches, so they treat me like I’m daddy
From the street, I got an advantage (I’m poppin’)
We gon’ eat, no understandin’ (They food)
Me and bro been down since we was outside, flippin’ 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 crackin’
I go Rylo for my captions
They ain’t think this shit 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 cappin’ (I do it)
Really do this shit, I’m all in the rearview, I’m here in traffic
All my new lil’ shit 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 is you dumb, boy, boy?
Tell me how you wanna come, boy, boy
Brodie got rich off the run, boy, boy
You ain’t shit without that gun, boy, boy
[Chorus]
Had to crop a couple people out, they fuckin’ up the photo
I done let her come outside with gang and gave her lil’ free promo
Bitches flawed, read ’em like a book, shoutout to the good ones
I be wired and fuck ’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
Pushin’ numbers on the block
I don’t wanna take some time
You be tryna fuck up my day-ay
I can’t bash it over here
Really thinkin’ nothin’ fair
And I still don’t feel no way
You know that ain’t how it happened
Why the fuck you out here cappin’?
I still don’t got much to say
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