BROLY500!
Yavin 4

[Intro: Dkoolpharaoh]
BXNG
Aight, run that shit
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Dkoolpharaoh]
My-my-my team on your block
They scopin' your homes
One word and we bussin'
We take what you own
We ain't moving with caution
We'll run through your home
If an opp in our vision
Give a hole through his dome

[Verse 1: Dkoolpharaoh]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Static Shock, how I'm buzzing fast
I stay making ghost, it's getting Danny mad
'Tacking so and so until a empty mag'
And if they still left breathing, know I'm coming back
Just to bag them up and shift them on a raft
Dare a n***a catch me check my [?]
'Cause when you [guish?] my vision know you stop the match
Ain't no opposition that can hold me back
Or yellow striped on me, just to draw my path
How you 'bout the vision, but ain't getting bass
When I'm frontin' them, you better back up fast
See you talkin' reckless, but don't wanna attack
We be really 'bout it, you don't wanna clash
Stick to Twitter beefing with them pussy cats
We leave you right there sleeping like you're late for class
Then start ganging [?]
[Chorus: Dkoolpharaoh]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
My team on your block
They scopin' your home
One word and we bussin'
We take what you own
We ain't moving with caution
We'll run through your home
If an opp in our vision
Give a hole through his dome

[Verse 2: 83HADES]
He on the ground, need a nurse
Picking him up from the curb
I wish you the worse
Running around in a hearse
I drag his body, then I throw that shit to dirt
Look at my bands, look at me shawty
Look at my bands, pistol on my body
Look at my Glock unless you is federal
600K it came here from Mexico
First you see me, but then you like, "There he go"
I use a hole then end up like Nebula
Come get the shit is irregular
Too many bitches be hitting my cellular
Do not shoot him, boy, you like a messenger
Chop off his head then I [?]
You got a bitch, lil eighty finessing her
[?] like a wrestler
[Verse 3: PYRXCITER]
Row to the rack, I'ma supper with her body
I'ma stab that feeling and a pics and a mommy
Got coke, got X, got we got molly
If a n***a really want it, he could see me in the lobby
I ain't talk about a n***a, I bet he spot spotty
If a total n***a boy, I'ma hit him with a shotty
Put a push on that pussy, make it look like Hello Kitty
He mad that somehow I be playing with the kitty
Human calling, bet you wide choice
Ken is fuck your face and flush it down a toilet
Make a face playing in a fat bullet
If I got a match hold up by my order
That a stinky case, I ain't gotta spot it
N***a burk cart boy, I'ma toy you
I'ma wrap it up and I don't need foil
My knee grip this and I free all you

[Chorus: Dkoolpharaoh]
My team at your block
They scopin' your homes
One word and we bussin'
We'll take what you own
We ain't moving with caution
We'll run through your home
If an opp in our vision
Give a hole through his dome
[Verse 4: BROLY500!]
I-I-I am the monster that the demons fearin'
Native american, pull 'em, pe-pe-peerin'
Get out my lane, boy, they is oversteering
Run up on me then that boy dissapearin'
This ain't no [?] you ain't got no clearin'
Yo' bitch on the molly, she over there twitching
I do now like it these hoes out here itchin'
These bitches like trees, we out here clearin'
I-I-I'm like a season, I come, then I go
These bitches suspicious, they hate on the low
I hate all you n***as, I want you to know
I'm not your friend, I'm not your bro
Oh, 500 will crack yo' skull
Murder, this is 500 on god

[Outro: BROLY500!]
Yeah, okay, work
Yeah, yeah