text: Mortal Kombat Lyrics
  Its all fun and games
  Until confrontation
  Me, personally
  I don’t even entertain the talk anymore
  Oh, what? You think this is a game?
  Nah sah
  Reeko Squeeze, my brother
  CTP
  MKThePlug
  Lets add some sauce to the tape
  Beef me, how? Ill bring a whole cow
  You niggas don’t want that
  I get man down, my team play foul
  Im tryna make contact
  Get over here like Scorpion
  Do him like Mortal Kombat
  Sent the .22 for a .38
  Upgrade my gun like a contract
  Drillers and violent thugs
  Them niggas cant ride on us
  Get brave and try your luck
  .38, rise that up
  Tryna get my hands on opps
  Feds want mine in cuffs
  Been round there and I aint caught my man
  This shits gonna drive me nuts
  Andy Murray, Im serving
  One more strike and its curtains
  Bitch said she likes my Insta
  I think I look better in person
  Gold teeth, I’m smurking
  You know R1, he’s lurking
  I aint gotta worry ’bout him
  He gon let it off for certain
  Free up my nigga like Trigglet
  Thats a real trapperholic
  Anytime we go in halves
  That pack coming in brolic
  Raw is raw
  Seen man cough up and then vomit
  Trap to bands
  See my line moving all Sonic
  What you mean bout dead it?
  You can’t take it back if you said it
  Me and R1 all stealth
  Thats two burners in a wedding
  Three up in a cartridge
  One right where the head is
  If you see me in a hoopty
  You best know where Im heading
  The opps do my head in
  Smokey settings
  Casual day, casual wettings
  He tried run away
  But bro wont let him
  Bro fist a man up in jail like Eddy from Tekken
  Beef me, how? Ill bring a whole cow
  You niggas dont want that
  I get man down, my team play foul
  Im tryna make contact
  Get over here like Scorpion
  Do him like Mortal Kombat
  Sent the .22 for a .38
  Upgrade my gun like a contract
  Drillers and violent thugs
  Them niggas cant ride on us
  Get brave and try your luck
  .38, rise that up
  Tryna get my hands on opps
  Feds want mine in cuffs
  Been round there and I aint caught my man
  This shits gonna drive me nuts
  Both of them colours in the bando
  And the qualitys decent
  I get it all gone, then Im leaving
  I just push Peter Griffin in Cleveland
  I tell my young boy, dont ever think about thieving
  Now its ninety on the M with a skeng
  Just cah the workers got gready
  Straight drop, its TT
  Im talking no magic, no Houdini
  If theres ammunition needed
  I spend couple racks easily
  Dont worry bout your new track leakin
  I can leave your head back leakin
  In the field, man scored like Griezmann
  I dont really do conceding
  Playing up front all season
  I dont really do goalkeeping
  Skeng got a long nose like Ibra
  Came for Sweden
  The mandem said the aims mad
  I bet I pick him out like tweezers
  These sweets, Im dishing out freebies
  I do it for myself or the GGs
  I gave my young boy that dial
  And make sure everyting criss like Breezy
  Four and a half in the bando
  See me do mi work like RiRi
  The got the bro Blittz in jail
  Them trips he was doing was risky
  He soon come back like a frisbee
  Beef me, how? Ill bring a whole cow
  You niggas dont want that
  I get man down, my team play foul
  Im tryna make contact
  Get over here like Scorpion
  Do him like Mortal Kombat
  Sent the .22 for a .38
  Upgrade my gun like a contract
  Drillers and violent thugs
  Them niggas cant ride on us
  Get brave and try your luck
  .38, rise that up
  Tryna get my hands on opps
  Feds want mine in cuffs
  Been round there and I aint caught my man
  This shits gonna drive me nuts1Embed