Yung Bans
Free Trap Free Ralo
[Intro: Ralo]
Ralo, I'm fired up
Ayy, Bans
The shit I'm 'bout to say on this song
I know alotta n***as ain't gon' like it
But you know one thing
These n***as 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 n***a, actin' weird

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
I, I, I was ridin' wit' the chop
Top off, twin Glocks
Next pain take a n***a 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 n***as
I ain't got time to have [?] wit' n***as
Choppa, it pop wit' extension, lil' n***a
Reach for a chain, you gon' die where you standin', lil' n***a
[?]
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, n***a 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
[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 n***a, actin' weird

[Verse 2: Doe Boy]
Let's go, scream, "Free Ralo"
Talkin' that shit on the ground like you won't get followed by hollows
Free [?] free [?] I told my n***as I got 'em
Free Melly, my n***a cross me I pop him
My n***a innocent, don't say he did this shit
I was just speakin' scenarios, n***a
It's play wit' Doe Beezy, I bury you, n***a
Can't join a gang if it's [?] n***a
Play wit' this shit, yeah, I'm darin' you, n***a
Look in the mirror and stare at a savage
I see why they scared of you, n***a, yeah
Free lil' [?] free [?], I'm on some oxy, murder
Turn some n***as to a pack, can't say what its' called, them n***as unheard of
*cough-cough-cough* n***a want smoke then you know we gon' burn him
I'm really wit', then real n***as feel me
Streets killed Nipsey, I know they'll kill me
All of my enemies fans
I really run through them bands
I'm really dyin' free Bans
Plot, I'ma ruin ya plans
Up it, I'm bussin' your mans
I really mean what I'm sayin'
I'm rappin' this verse wit' my gun in my hand
[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 n***a, actin' weird

[Interlude: Ralo]
Ayy, Yung Bans
These n***as actin' weird out here in these streets (Ya dig?)

[Verse 3: Ralo]
These n***as actin' weird
I heard some n***as called me a rat after my name was cleared
I hate to hear it
All lame shit just hurts my ears
I had more money than these rappers, including my peers
And those stunts, bitch, you ain't gotta ask shit
Them n***as ain't have no motion before that PP mask hit
Now let's look back
He was broke and she was broke
Them n***as was rappin 'bout that shit, they wasn't movin' no dope
Them n***as was cappin' 'bout that shit, they wasn't puttin' in no work
They was lyin'
They wasn't slime, them n***as can't go do no time
I just did a half a dime, them n***as ain't send a dime
They know I put in work for mine, I gave that back to Brown
I made twenty mil' before I signed
I cried out all these tears before my time
They know this shit is real and I ain't lyin'
[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 Britnany 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 n***a actin' weird