Mortal Combat

Lyrics

[Chorus] They say that I done bare evil things I just tell them to talk and done that Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat They say that I done bare evil things I just tell them to talk and done that Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat [Verse 1] When he backed his chinger he thought he'd survive Ask my nigga, he nearly died I bored his chest I bored his liver He went A&E with the cleanest knife My broski laughed my broski snickered Round here that might get you disqualified Drills get done by unknown figures You'll lose your life tryna diss on the guys But I don't wanna be that guy put it all into rap till I'm eating right Wanna fly out the country And have them screaming my name all night till the feelings right I'm the best rapper the country's seen I'm the best rapper the world has seen Gimme some time I'll prove that right Unless I'm dead or no longer free Tristan Tate just followed me I might go clear Why's trident following me? Andrew Tate just tweeted my song Now all the bad b's keep following me Can't end up back on the block just ticking food and borrowing p's Problem wit bro is a problem wit me And you can get hit when the hollowtips scream [Chorus] They say that I done bare evil things I just tell them to talk and done that Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat They say that I done bare evil things I just tell them to talk and done that Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat [Verse 2] Came in the game beefin still outside doing Jeepers Creepers I like my beef well made and seasoned Bro still attached that pack no speakin Give him a bag or give him a reason Done bare opps on the main road More time on the back road I'ma leave him leaking Still outside in my hood he ain't hiding Guns and knives what the mandems dealing I still got two feet in but the water coulda reached my ankles Soon be out of the hood full season I ain't reached goals yet but this time last year had my hips and knees in Put ten songs on a mixtape must be a hater if it don't make you wheel it If it don't make you wheel it must be a hater No love for a traitor I'd rather stay independent I told Walaalo I don't wanna sign no paper I was sixteen feeding knives to the pagans Now I'm older I got corn for a pagan I was sixteen feeding knives to the pagans Now I'm older I got corn for a [Chorus] They say that I done bare evil things I just tell them to talk and done that Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat They say that I done bare evil things I just tell them to talk and done that Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat