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tunka - sparta lyrics

[intro]
i+i just finished my tape like two nights ago
yea say tunka gon’ be crazy fasho i promise you that
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+ggas i guess i’m the michilean man
and i know she get tired of f+ckin’ with n+ggas ‘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 k!ll 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+gga 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+ggas 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
come on
tired of carryin’ n+ggas i guess i’m the michilean man
and i know she get tired of f+ckin’ with n+ggas ‘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 k!ll you make you stronger stronger
gang run three hundred deep like sparta sparta

these n+ggas hate me i know it
they ain’t gotta say it they show it

these n+ggas 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

they say tunka hard and i’m here for it
this the sh+t i shed a tear for
these n+ggas fake like a decoy
i get these racks now i’m in charge
she wear them shorts with her ass showin’

keep the streak goin’ i can’t bring it down i’m like beastmode
you know you ain’t harder then tunka what you got a mic for

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

whatever don’t k!ll you make you stronger stronger
gang run three hundred deep like sparta sparta
[outro]

- tunka lyrics

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