Harlem Spartans
Water
[Intro: Loski]
'mma leave that wet ('mma leave that wet)
Splashers (Splashers, splashers)
Ay GS (Ay GS)
War (War, war)
'mma leave that wet like sink (Leave that wet like sink)
War (War)
Splashers, you know what the spartans did (What the spartans did)
War (War, war)
Ay GS rise that quick (GS rise that quick)
War (War, war, war, war)

[Verse 1: OnDrills]
Spar-Spartans step out, ching down opps on the floor get wet up (Ching)
On a ride with 2 in the dots
Blacked out attire tryna get man got (Get man got)
When I, When I step on violence leave my phone and bring them gloves (No Evi)
I still gotta break down this box, barbies cat when they see my squad (Their cattin')
This beef is real spartans step out aim for the kill (Kill)
Me and broski hit these glides, no ones in the 2 so we circled fields (Hah, fields)
We can talk bout drills, numerous stabbings, blood been spilled
Get chinged in and out of your chest (Chest)
Throwback days my blade in your leg (Leg, throwback)
SD get him, walk, creep up and then wet him (Wet him)
My batch is full of veterans
If you dont trap then you bang in my section (Section)
This beef is ments, 4 star 9's and loaded skengs (Loaded)
Free all of the spartan men
Locked in a cage, they took my friends (Free everyone)
[Verse 2: Bis]
Disgus-Disgusting
Keys catting I'm plugging
Needles round me I'm juggin'
Why the fuck are they fussing?
What the heck was you clutching?, when your bro told you get bussin
Me and bro had them man running, when we bucked his older bro running
Neeks stay cussin
Them boy there, they on nothing
Said they'd come, and them man they bluffing
They soon meet bro I ain't rushing
Hush him, hush him, he can't, he can't walk where I vamp
Dirty cats, dirty cash
Step on the other side like a tramp
With the other side, we dont wrap no mash round gang, I'm gripping my nank
Stack them bands
Hundred hundred pebs in that trap
Kenny bop the streets with a splash
Broski hit the boy with a mash
I can't trust in no bitch?
My G [?] is a witch

[Verse 3: SD]
Push push corn in things
Dot dot and spins, 2 hands 1 eye can't miss
Do it like Fetty, one eye don't blink
Smoke in the party I bop with a limp
Only holds 2 so I can't waste it
He got away but his friend got chinged
Juice gets spilled we hardly slip
Run man down with the largest things
Still no chills this camera spins
He's been got and ain't done a thing
Then raps bout drills that he never did
Take that risk in a car, no tints
Chill on your block I'll slide where you live
Smoke on my lap got my knife on my hip
I was pissed off when I missed that bitch
And free up the jailers, 3 times I been on that wing
Basic and losses exercise and cleaning kits
Stepped out with shh on my hip
Chest, chest shot, he's pissed
Splashed up farthers, I got them kids
Snap snapshot no pics
[Verse 4: Loski]
Still out on the O
Show you how I splash in fields
Use 2 hands and blast
Take that chance, swear that I love that thrill
All of these darlings glance
She ain't got a chance
Tell her now slow down trill
Opps get splash for fun
Don't be dumb, hazard got smoked for real
Got a condo out in the countryside but I'm always in Harlem flats The 4's ain't made no vids on the block, since shh got bun, and that's facts
Ay GS rise that quick
Splash and brag it
Free all the splashers, you know what the spartans did
Behind them prints, thing on my hip, pray the feds pull this whip
Or swing and ching, nuff violent things his blood gon' make me slip
DSquared cost 4 these Amiri's
More 10 times of a hundred quid
We splash of course like who wants war, I'mma leave that wet like sink