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