Call me a Spartan
Come from Harlem
Baby said I'm flying like Jordan
F*ck then, shit then
Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking
KuKu mad run from who
Spartan Ku, jump out the four door coupe
Shoot, shoot, shoot man down see the Spartans loose
Telling me more, cop your skengs
Three hundred, now two-nine-four for the six that's locked in pen (free 'em)
No Jason Bourne, can't cut thru need ID if your not from ends
Bae love cussing me B, treat me or leave get out of my bed (get out)
South East step South West
Shinobi men, we drenched dem
Spartan'd off we just henchmen
Where's you goons, that's the question
Four door truck, they hear engines (engines)
Repercussion and vengeance
Sam's are rammed like kitchens
But inch your blade like your section
Feds wanna know (wanna know) 'cause the roads be killing it (killing it)
Scoreboards looking ridiculous
See me on the loose like Phineas (Phineas)
In his back, chest, neck that's brilliant
Shakes from the spear like William
Tryna cat stack to a million
Grub for the cats still dishing it (dishing it)
Cats, cats, cats still dishing it
Catch me in the trap just billing it (billing it)
That's Ls to the dome still winning shit (winning)
Back shook, back bone she feeling it
Twenty-two rooms and we digging in (in two)
Something like the movie thriller shit (thriller)
Claim that a opp got got
Civilian, civilian, civilian
Mash house with Miz, misch mash (mash, mash)
Pengting brown like sauce she covered in Mac (Mac, Mac)
Ten toes with Blancs, two shanks like I ain't tryna lack (that's second)
Peng one man rent for the winner, I ain't tryna bash (no way, no way)
Opps on the block, Spartans rise
Man bring corn and swords (baow, baow)
Bop with me, KuKu killers with me
Harlem Spartans with me
And Moscow too
Phone up my Donny OT
Big man got me once
A meter away he got done
Man been riding nuff
Them man running off
All of them chat like man
Feel bad for the man that chat like man
She thought we would've been gone
I had Julz Splash ting come long
JoJo had two-two, so them running up with nothing long (no, nothing)
Look, knock knocking on your door no trick or treat (no, no)
It's a trick my G
Who, who, step, step and then get them yutes, yutes
Narcos, narcos man do Pablo
Whip up the work in two (in tow)
Feds tryna move like zoos
Tryna throw a bird on my crew (on two)
SA got two, you can't choose
Back out both and do you
Whip, whip in the trap do up kitchen, that's food (that's food, food)
Cooking up grub f*ck these niggas cooking up soup
Slang the crack or the black put the light and dark on the move
Gold and brown and cute
Gyal love me and I love them too (too)
Opps on me, man they lost it too (too)
I'm f*cking Ku, Spartan'd off and we violent yutes, yutes
I love Whitney, Whitney and Bobby
Cats ring ring and they love that too (that too)
And I'll bruck back the shotty shotty
The .45 or the twos
Welcome to Kennington (Kennington)
HS, BP respect (respect)
Harlem Spartans we vexed
Sparta riding round with no meds
Brown and leng still giving out neck (neck)
Potential bae, throwing up K
I think I'm in love with the way they rep (peng)
Bastards wearing them vests
Spartans we be aiming them necks
Don't forget where you rep
Now, Spartans out for your head
Wet, wet, wet
Do that Beckham ting till it bends
G, G Smarko no meds
Shoot, shoot, till there's no more left
Jump out gang, jump out gang
Like TSG ran on the ends (ends)
Harlem yes, Spartans, Kennington bop on deck (deck)
Skid skr to the left run out kick out your back and neck (back and neck)
Tek this pebs
Spartans bust the shots and get bread (bread, bread)
Bust the shots and get bread
Call me a Spartan
Come from Harlem
Baby said I'm flying like Jordan
F*ck then, shit then
Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking
KuKu mad run from who
Spartan Ku, jump out the four door coupe
Shoot, shoot, man down see the Spartans loose
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Call me a Spartan
Come from Harlem
Baby said I'm flying like Jordan
F*ck then, shit then
Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking
KuKu mad run from who
Spartan Ku, jump out the four door coupe
Shoot, shoot, shoot man down see the Spartans loose
Telling me more, cop your skengs
Three hundred, now two-nine-four for the six that's locked in pen (free 'em)
No Jason Bourne, can't cut thru need ID if your not from ends
Bae love cussing me B, treat me or leave get out of my bed (get out)
South East step South West
Shinobi men, we drenched dem
Spartan'd off we just henchmen
Where's you goons, that's the question
Four door truck, they hear engines (engines)
Repercussion and vengeance
Sam's are rammed like kitchens
But inch your blade like your section
Feds wanna know (wanna know) 'cause the roads be killing it (killing it)
Scoreboards looking ridiculous
See me on the loose like Phineas (Phineas)
In his back, chest, neck that's brilliant
Shakes from the spear like William
Tryna cat stack to a million
Grub for the cats still dishing it (dishing it)
Cats, cats, cats still dishing it
Catch me in the trap just billing it (billing it)
That's Ls to the dome still winning shit (winning)
Back shook, back bone she feeling it
Twenty-two rooms and we digging in (in two)
Something like the movie thriller shit (thriller)
Claim that a opp got got
Civilian, civilian, civilian
Mash house with Miz, misch mash (mash, mash)
Pengting brown like sauce she covered in Mac (Mac, Mac)
Ten toes with Blancs, two shanks like I ain't tryna lack (that's second)
Peng one man rent for the winner, I ain't tryna bash (no way, no way)
Opps on the block, Spartans rise
Man bring corn and swords (baow, baow)
Bop with me, KuKu killers with me
Harlem Spartans with me
And Moscow too
Phone up my Donny OT
Big man got me once
A meter away he got done
Man been riding nuff
Them man running off
All of them chat like man
Feel bad for the man that chat like man
She thought we would've been gone
I had Julz Splash ting come long
JoJo had two-two, so them running up with nothing long (no, nothing)
Look, knock knocking on your door no trick or treat (no, no)
It's a trick my G
Who, who, step, step and then get them yutes, yutes
Narcos, narcos man do Pablo
Whip up the work in two (in tow)
Feds tryna move like zoos
Tryna throw a bird on my crew (on two)
SA got two, you can't choose
Back out both and do you
Whip, whip in the trap do up kitchen, that's food (that's food, food)
Cooking up grub f*ck these niggas cooking up soup
Slang the crack or the black put the light and dark on the move
Gold and brown and cute
Gyal love me and I love them too (too)
Opps on me, man they lost it too (too)
I'm f*cking Ku, Spartan'd off and we violent yutes, yutes
I love Whitney, Whitney and Bobby
Cats ring ring and they love that too (that too)
And I'll bruck back the shotty shotty
The .45 or the twos
Welcome to Kennington (Kennington)
HS, BP respect (respect)
Harlem Spartans we vexed
Sparta riding round with no meds
Brown and leng still giving out neck (neck)
Potential bae, throwing up K
I think I'm in love with the way they rep (peng)
Bastards wearing them vests
Spartans we be aiming them necks
Don't forget where you rep
Now, Spartans out for your head
Wet, wet, wet
Do that Beckham ting till it bends
G, G Smarko no meds
Shoot, shoot, till there's no more left
Jump out gang, jump out gang
Like TSG ran on the ends (ends)
Harlem yes, Spartans, Kennington bop on deck (deck)
Skid skr to the left run out kick out your back and neck (back and neck)
Tek this pebs
Spartans bust the shots and get bread (bread, bread)
Bust the shots and get bread
Call me a Spartan
Come from Harlem
Baby said I'm flying like Jordan
F*ck then, shit then
Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking
KuKu mad run from who
Spartan Ku, jump out the four door coupe
Shoot, shoot, man down see the Spartans loose
Come from Harlem
Baby said I'm flying like Jordan
F*ck then, shit then
Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking
KuKu mad run from who
Spartan Ku, jump out the four door coupe
Shoot, shoot, shoot man down see the Spartans loose
Telling me more, cop your skengs
Three hundred, now two-nine-four for the six that's locked in pen (free 'em)
No Jason Bourne, can't cut thru need ID if your not from ends
Bae love cussing me B, treat me or leave get out of my bed (get out)
South East step South West
Shinobi men, we drenched dem
Spartan'd off we just henchmen
Where's you goons, that's the question
Four door truck, they hear engines (engines)
Repercussion and vengeance
Sam's are rammed like kitchens
But inch your blade like your section
Feds wanna know (wanna know) 'cause the roads be killing it (killing it)
Scoreboards looking ridiculous
See me on the loose like Phineas (Phineas)
In his back, chest, neck that's brilliant
Shakes from the spear like William
Tryna cat stack to a million
Grub for the cats still dishing it (dishing it)
Cats, cats, cats still dishing it
Catch me in the trap just billing it (billing it)
That's Ls to the dome still winning shit (winning)
Back shook, back bone she feeling it
Twenty-two rooms and we digging in (in two)
Something like the movie thriller shit (thriller)
Claim that a opp got got
Civilian, civilian, civilian
Mash house with Miz, misch mash (mash, mash)
Pengting brown like sauce she covered in Mac (Mac, Mac)
Ten toes with Blancs, two shanks like I ain't tryna lack (that's second)
Peng one man rent for the winner, I ain't tryna bash (no way, no way)
Opps on the block, Spartans rise
Man bring corn and swords (baow, baow)
Bop with me, KuKu killers with me
Harlem Spartans with me
And Moscow too
Phone up my Donny OT
Big man got me once
A meter away he got done
Man been riding nuff
Them man running off
All of them chat like man
Feel bad for the man that chat like man
She thought we would've been gone
I had Julz Splash ting come long
JoJo had two-two, so them running up with nothing long (no, nothing)
Look, knock knocking on your door no trick or treat (no, no)
It's a trick my G
Who, who, step, step and then get them yutes, yutes
Narcos, narcos man do Pablo
Whip up the work in two (in tow)
Feds tryna move like zoos
Tryna throw a bird on my crew (on two)
SA got two, you can't choose
Back out both and do you
Whip, whip in the trap do up kitchen, that's food (that's food, food)
Cooking up grub f*ck these niggas cooking up soup
Slang the crack or the black put the light and dark on the move
Gold and brown and cute
Gyal love me and I love them too (too)
Opps on me, man they lost it too (too)
I'm f*cking Ku, Spartan'd off and we violent yutes, yutes
I love Whitney, Whitney and Bobby
Cats ring ring and they love that too (that too)
And I'll bruck back the shotty shotty
The .45 or the twos
Welcome to Kennington (Kennington)
HS, BP respect (respect)
Harlem Spartans we vexed
Sparta riding round with no meds
Brown and leng still giving out neck (neck)
Potential bae, throwing up K
I think I'm in love with the way they rep (peng)
Bastards wearing them vests
Spartans we be aiming them necks
Don't forget where you rep
Now, Spartans out for your head
Wet, wet, wet
Do that Beckham ting till it bends
G, G Smarko no meds
Shoot, shoot, till there's no more left
Jump out gang, jump out gang
Like TSG ran on the ends (ends)
Harlem yes, Spartans, Kennington bop on deck (deck)
Skid skr to the left run out kick out your back and neck (back and neck)
Tek this pebs
Spartans bust the shots and get bread (bread, bread)
Bust the shots and get bread
Call me a Spartan
Come from Harlem
Baby said I'm flying like Jordan
F*ck then, shit then
Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking
KuKu mad run from who
Spartan Ku, jump out the four door coupe
Shoot, shoot, man down see the Spartans loose
Writer: Joshua Eduardo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music