[Verse 1: Bis]
I don't even know what they're on
K on the K, they're fried
I don't even know where they're gone, runners
On their block they hide, they already know what we on
Spartans rise, 4 Spartans, 2 bikes, always tryna raid that day
Cut thru' opp block, they pray that we don't come their way
2 whips and the driver stay, pull up, skrt things go cray
I'm on pedal bikes where you stay, civilians please don't get in my way
These tools right here are for fun, trust me we using these stuff
Blood, blood spillage again
Free up SuperSav that's my friend
We got many things on the ends
But our splash game is all ments
And the pigs know what we do
We got many plans for your friends
They Netflixing with bae
We do trapflix in the K
Haxes James Bond on my block
Sudden moves you might get tan
Black Prince Baby, HS boy now I've grown up as a Kennington man
Boo, come to the barbecue
300 Spartans dey soon land
Ayy peng one's, hey deadtingK, bad b in the back

[Verse 2: MizOrMac]
Ayy Bis, tell 'em I'm Harlem O, O, O
Harlem Only, Kennington baby, star in the hood we glow
Aydee do snow in O, Biscy do green like grove
Sparta, we push things in smoke
Love, nah, nah we ain't giving no hope
I ain't Romeo when I hold, hold
Bake in the party, chocolate Barbie, waiting on me for a yo
In the back is Jo, I'm riding shotgun, the drivers unknown
2 wheels, 2 men, 1 skeng pon ped lets see who gets home
Skeet-skeet-skeet-skeet
See man run like I ain't involved
My main bitch is my flick
My side bitch is my stick
SA, with that black blade, you hear 1 flick and get dipped
Blood drip off the dip, dip, it's a splash ting when we grip
It's Harlem bitch, Spartans looking all Harlemish
HS Gaza strip, splash splash like Kanye and Kim
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