BROLY ft. YANG KILLA Lyrics

Talking murder on these beats

Another number for these streets

Moving cold hard cash for the stash

No receipts

Left a trail for the geeks

Details that they've leaked

Just might spell the end for your friends

When they meet

Where you came from

I never heard of it

Think you're playing dumb

From how you worded it

You might be battle hardened

But life is pain main

End up getting milk cartoned

By my main man

Lookin like a

Fake to a natural

Bait to an animal

Serve you on a plate

To my cannibals

Feeling murderous

Peace too onerous

I can hardly wait

It's glorious

Infrared

Betta cover your breath

You been left for dead

Simply out of your depth

Say that you had heart

When yours flatlines

And leave your mark

As a stained outline