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MH Beats Drill Kartel Strikez in the mix I grabbed his neck, I backed my blade I splashed him down, I made him swim Grip it and hurt him, splashed his chest But should have threw acid and burned him Curtains, curtains, blood in his mouth Was talking, he kept on burping The wound was gushin', clearly hurting The blood kept fuckin' squirting Step and kweff on the opp boy block I'm here, TikTok You've been runnin' your mouth online So come outside, bro-bro, what's what I got mine, so bro, bring yours Let's see whose organs pop Rip, splash, inject that cursed blade in your liver and make this stop Step and kweff on the opp boy block I'm here, TikTok You've been runnin' your mouth online So come outside, bro-bro, what's what I got mine, so bro, bring yours Let's see whose organs pop Rip, splash, inject that cursed blade in your liver and make that stop I throw K's on the FYG, fuck anything that's green like weed How you gonna fuck with the man from Heath Like '019, we khalas them neeks Then '020 I heard from Reeks Don't diss me when you ain't bucked me Bro, come to the block just to rap about me Last time I saw Reeko, he done high knees Why do you think 'cah I'm getting these views And paid for music I ain't on badness? Last week got five new blades to splash man's face and feed my habit I got a fetish for piercing skin, go and ask what Luc did to him I grabbed his neck, I backed my blade I splashed him down, I made him swim Lucky Lucii and the luck is a sin How many man been touched with tings? Yeah, they talk online, ain't touched no skin Like fuck it, I might just quit this music ting And bun all my pagans gladly I heard man try say that they're on me Saw me in Bromley and did not pack me (fuckin' coward) Step and kweff on the opp boy block I'm here, TikTok You've been runnin' your mouth online So come outside, bro-bro, what's what I got mine, so bro, bring yours Let's see whose organs pop Rip, splash, inject that cursed blade in your liver and make this stop Hella things go on in my head Get demon thoughts, keep quiet and firm it Grip it and hurt him, splashed his chest But should have threw acid and burned him Curtains, curtains, blood in his mouth Was talking, he kept on burping The wound was gushin', clearly hurting The blood kept fuckin' squirting (disgusting) They say that I speak too hot on my songs But I couldn't give one toss Reeko run with a rambo Would have been pissed if he done dropped Gwebz got bullied for two weeks straight Then killed a civil', got locked Should be ashamed, young man couldn't score On the gang so a neek got dropped I told bro-bro, "Go get your rambo Let's go ride on them right now" I just heard a track, they're calling us out Getting me mad, let's ying them down It's been a while since they been drowned Let's take a trip to the Glyndon town Then go Blendon to catch me a clown When I take their soul and send them down Step and kweff on the opp boy block I'm here, TikTok You've been runnin' your mouth online So come outside, bro-bro, what's what I got mine, so bro, bring yours Let's see whose organs pop Rip, splash, inject that cursed blade in your liver and make this stop
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