SPARTAN Lyrics

Sovereign marching like a Spartan

I'm out this world you can View me as a Martian

Moving reckless you don't Get a pardon

Talking shipick u out like Weeds in a garden

Bro my flow hot turn the Stove off

If you don't you might find it with some burnt pots

If they want the beef send it through the mailbox

Run the ops block white slides black socks

Always set for war face numb gun cocked

Fucked up to the core codeine in my foodbox

It's gon work a number on me till my heart stops

That's gon be a hard day but it's my fault

Wanna review my life gimme 2 seats

When I die bury me at an extra 2 feet

Runnin bands like a rat runnin blue cheese

Grip a track pant hoe while rocking cacise

I'm relentless bros wit sum straps find em all in the backseat

Fucked yo hoe and her bestie on a mattress

Did em both semen all over the bedsheets

(He thats a classic)

Sovereign marching like a spartan

I'm out this world you can view me as a Martian

Moving reckless you don't get a pardon

Talking shi pick u out like weeds in a garden

Sovereign marching like a spartan

I'm out this world you can view me as a Martian

Moving reckless you don't get a pardon

Talking shi pick u out like weeds in a garden

Feel like Tyson kick the ops in (Boom Boaw)

They ain't get no choice ain't get no option

End game white line dare yo ass to cross it

AP Prime time Drippin like a faucet

Demons and monsters hopping out the coffin

They roaming round the city have it looking like it's Gotham

Remind me of the ops talking shi till we spot em

Messing wit they vibes turn the summer in to autumn

3 jugs of codeine shi have u fucked up while swerving in a foreign

Big nigga bulked up built like a spartan

Pills have me fucked up barely surviving

Plans always dreadful always conniving¹

Gold touch like midas it ain't surprising

Freedom is priceless welll that's just my guess

Been through the process up in the projects

Dealt wit the nonsense I'm after what makes sense

That's the paycheck ain't no regrets

Ain't a doctor so I don't have any patience

Me coming up is foretold it's fucking ancient

Big bulk fearless and bold wit a hint of cinnamon

Pricey watch like something worn by the president

Make u stand like a comb running through your head

In making songs I'm the bestit's my element

These inferior artists are just a sentiment

Just a sentiment all irrelevantlike sum like sum leaders u might find in the parliament

Chow em down every day for the calories

Ain't got time for the hate u can envy me

Join the club we got Tiffany and Melony

They think we enemies fuck that they ain't even worth my energy babyface

Yonie hate me and brodie short bitch like come over here and blow me (Haha)