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Brorilla
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Brorilla was released on September 19, 2026 by Villainswashere as a part of the album Brorilla - Single
September 19, 2026
LabelVillainswashere
LanguageEnglish
BPM89
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Swear to God this shit ain't never stoppin'
This shit like World War III, all these bodies droppin'
Remember they killed my cousin, this shit don't never end
Uh, on God
You ain't got no gun, stay up out the streets or go home
I'm the quarterback, I call shots, bitch, I'm Pat Mahomes
You gon' die hangin' with them **** that you barely know
**** that killed you wasn't even your opp, that was a **** you owe
'Fore I love a bitch again, I'm bettin' ten or four
He got spanked, nobody cried, even his bitch know
I know a **** mad inside but he rich, though
Free my baby, known for paintin' **** up, Kevin Briscoe
I customized the mag on my chopper, call it Sisqó (Yeah, yeah)
Every time a **** die, I start doin' disco
**** wack as fuck, why the fuck you got a Distro?
I ain't have no oil for my gun, I use Crisco
(Ah, yeah, ****)
Yeah
I ain't have no oil for my gun, use Crisco (Yeah)
Come on, take a visit, come see how I be livin', ****
**** ain't been active in years, I think his head hurt
Fuckin' this bitch, the bed keep squeakin', I think the bed hurt
All my **** work out like the gym, puttin' in legwork
I'm fuckin' on his bitch while he in jail, I know his head hurt
My **** caught a B, gave his life up for a man purse
I ain't got time for no broke feelings
I can see the future, I can tell my life finna get more realer
I lost my auntie to a dope dealer
Everything twenty-five hundred now, I feel like Brorilla
I think I do better when they hate me like I'm GloRilla
How the fuck you die and you slid, you had four ****? (Yeah, ****)
Every time it get dark, the boogeyman comin'
I got Victor Wembanyama with me, so I know **** ain't shoot nothin'
I know a **** mad inside but he rich, though
Free my baby, known for paintin' **** up, Kevin Briscoe
I customized the mag on my chopper, call it Sisqó (Yeah)
Every time a **** die, I start doin' disco
**** wack as fuck, why the fuck you got a Distro?
I ain't have no oil for my gun, I use Crisco (Ah, yeah, ****)
Yeah
I ain't have no oil for my gun, use Crisco
Written by: Detwan Maurice Love
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