LOL Harlem Spartans

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[Hook: GSmarko]
LOL, them boy funny as hell
Them boy do it for the social, I swear man do it for the world
Most hated tugs as well, I ain’t gone talk and tell
Them boy chatting for the girls, well, well
LOL, them boy funny as hell
Them boy do it for the social, I swear man do it for the world
Most hated tugs as well, I ain’t gone talk and tell
Them boy chatting for the girls, well, well

[Verse 1: OnDrills]
I’ll get round there for my Spartans, wet man down ou they love darting
The box just came in smelly, minimum bust, make every penny

[Verse 2: GSmarko]
Kennington troops, run run or get juiced, flicky, same size as my shoes or Nancy longer than you

[Verse 3: OnDrills]
Drench man down with my blade, I do that bait so leave no trace
What you know about backroad
Marching, lurking, tryna tape up estates

[Verse 4: GSmarko]
Ku, we rude, man creep up on them yutes, we roll up and then shoot or push it up in them dudes

[Verse 5: OnDrills]
Wet man down with my blade, bleach that knife don’t dash that away
Mad Max done wet opps brains, how many opps get caught and shaved