Lyrics Tunka – Sparta

Sparta Lyrics – Tunka

Singer: Tunka
Title: Sparta

〈intro〉
I-i just finished my tape like two nights ago
Yea uh yea yea yea yea
If i ain’t in your top ten then who the f#ck is you listenin’ to stratch that wait i’m in top five wait i’m in top 3

Come on
Tired of carryin’ n#gg#s i guess i’m the michilean man
And i know she get tired of f#ckin’ with n#gg#s ‘cause she tired of fixin’ a man
I’m already knowin’ this sh#t get wicked

None of this sh#t here goes as planned
Had to find a way out i didn’t have helpin’ hands
This sh#t gets harder harder
Whatever don’t kill you make you stronger stronger

Gang run three hundred deep like sparta sparta
Bring back the x and o i ain’t talkin’ football
Any n#gg# tried me they know that stood tall
He ain’t took a perc’ in three months having withdrawals

Talkin’ bout small ball they know that i big ball
To be honest i don’t condone in the sh#t talk
She take the pipe like a pipeline uh
Opp n#gg#s sittin’ on the sideline uh

He talkin’ sh#t imma pop mine uh
Ky said don’t f#ck with these serpents
We havin’ riches know they pockets hurtin’
I found my flow i found my purpose

Know this sh#t to easy like staples man
Personally i will not take disrespect
He talkin’ smoke not gon’ slide with that tec
The game on lock and i’m gon’ come for they necks

Tuh my bro just gon’ take off they heads yea
I don’t know who the f#ck you listen to
Gridin’ all year ain’t no pit stops
Gang got a beam he ain’t missin’ you

Mhmmm
If i ain’t in your top ten then who the f#ck is you listenin’ to stratch that wait i’m in top five wait i’m in top 3
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Tired of carryin’ n#gg#s i guess i’m the michilean man

And i know she get tired of f#ckin’ with n#gg#s ‘cause she tired of fixin’ a man
And i know’ this sh#t get wicked
None of this sh#t here goes as planned
Had to find a way out i didn’t have helpin’ hands

This sh#t gets harder harder
Whatever don’t kill you make you stronger stronger
Gang run three hundred deep like sparta sparta
These n#gg#s hate me i know it

They ain’t gotta say it they show it
These n#gg#s jealous i know it
But they cannot hate ‘cause i’m growin’
Yea i gotta fan base

Keep feedin’ heat like they haven’t ate
She eat up my nut like parfait
Boy you donkey off the day like charlemagne
This the sh#t i shed a tear for

These n#gg#s fake like a decoy
I get these racks now i’m in charge
She wear them shorts with her #ss showin’
Keep the streak goin’ i can’t bring it down i’m like beastmode

If i ain’t in your top ten then who the f#ck is you listenin’ to stratch that wait i’m in top five wait i’m in top 3
Come on
Tired of carryin’ n#gg#s i guess i’m the michilean man
And i know she get tired of f#ckin’ with n#gg#s ‘cause she tired of fixin’ a man

I’m already knowin’ this sh#t get wicked
None of this sh#t here goes as planned
Had to find a way out i didn’t have helpin’ hands
This sh#t gets harder harder

Whatever don’t kill you make you stronger stronger
Gang run three hundred deep like sparta sparta
〈outro〉
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