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Lil Bro
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lil Bro was released on October 17, 2025 by Independent as a part of the album Senseitional
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Release DateOctober 17, 2025
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Syre The King
Syre The King
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chianson Joseph
Chianson Joseph
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beezeerunthatback
Beezeerunthatback
Producer
David Ajegi
David Ajegi
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah sensei
Yeah (Beezeerunthatback)
Woah
Beezee run that back
Like you on a track
Like you running laps
I can never fold
You just never know
How that shit would go
You my little bro
Beezee run that back
Like you on a track
Like you running laps
I can never fold
You just never know
How that shit would go
You my little bro, you my little bro
I don't need no plaques
All I need is racks
My pride still intact
Whipping off the stove
Cooking up the dope
I go from coast to coast
Bitches one ride the boat
I get the bread the loaf
Ice on my neck e choke
They know that Syre the goat
**** you know as e go
Cos I wanna hunnid racks in a hunnid folds
Trap **** gon never fold
Real **** say they never told
Get the bands and I beat the road
Yo check this
Everything I be ticking off my wishlist
Gotta get that bread that biscuit
Nobe every other day be Christmas
BOL say na based on logistics
Everytime I'm on go I run distant
When I hop on tracks I'm wicked
All these blues on me I'm cripping
When I step on the set I'm dripping
I eat good cos I do my dishes
Make sure that my family straight
Gotta put food on family plate
In this world gotta give and you take
I give my thanks so give me a break
So give me a break (Beezeerunthatback)
Woah
Beezee run that back
Like you on a track
Like you running laps
I can never fold
You just never know
How that shit would go
You my little bro
Beezee run that back
Like you on a track
Like you running laps
I can never fold
You just never know
How that shit would go
You my little bro
I don't need no plaques
All I want is racks
My pride still intact
Whipping off the stove
Cooking up the dope
I go from coast to coast
Bitches one ride the boat
I get the bread the loaf
Written by: Chianson Joseph
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