Lyrics:
Spartan
Omoge I be Spartan Omo Spartan
Hooli gimme energy make e ginger my heart o
The way you dey do your tinz e no be by force o
Willy gimme melody make
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
side
It's not me you know, it's a useful woman by your side
Manhattan
See your heart has a rhythm
Well see you got your secret on
She say hey
My heart, my soul is all for you
Doing everything right by your side
With all my soul I do it solo
So long I know you follow
Follow follow follow
for a little ride
Okay, we ridin' high
Yeah, you better light your L, smoke your L, and just kiss the sky
Huh, and if you ever disrespect the Bus'
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
start doing it right
Yes, you better start doing it right
All right
You're halfway up and you're halfway down
The pack on your back
Keeps turning you
How I will beat you just like your father, don't even bother
However nigga, whatever nigga, who wanna follow?
It gets coarse like the calice
your army, your air force
Your peace corps
So baby follow, follow, follow
Tell me where you want to go
Just keep your body close and don't let go
ya, drop your heart right in it.
And you're a shooting star, and you'll die if you don't win it.
Yeah,
You didn't make the book.
Follow the leader
Ants go marching one by one
Hoorah
Peel off your own way
Like skin rested on your jaw
Pocket your heart
Cause baby you got me
Don’t
action I just took the lead so they follow, I'm the
captain we on the top floor like we out in Manhattan
We sail the ocean, see the views, I'm the captain
neither
After 22 years I got eager and had to leave her.
Now I'm realizing how much I really need her
But someone said follow my heart and head eastward
is born
To a pot of gold
News flash im seizing on the honour roll
Shaking times up you gotta go
Tight shirt wearing rappers
I can see your heart
follow follow your heart
I say follow follow follow follow follow your heart
I say follow follow follow follow follow your heart
What we need is more
and I
Somewhere in Manhattan
Got these photos in my phone
Polaroid to back em
Your baby fever and this whiskey
Shouldn't ever pack em
Got me hopeless
I'm
a minute before I overreact I need a minute before I even react at all, yeah these things that follow me home not sittin' by the fire I bury ‘em in the cold
learn to walk in Your ways
And step by step You'll lead me
And I will follow You all of my days
Sometimes I think of Abraham
How one star he saw
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
Come follow me
Come follow me
Get your body fit and curvy
(Come on come on come on)
Come follow me
Come follow me
Sexy mammie mammie wok Dat body
You can follow BDI, if you need the God, follow with pride
[Buckshot]
Keep the gun tip by the upper lip
Keep a extra clip, just in case he flip
If I'm
learn to walk in Your ways
And step by step You'll lead me
And I will follow You all of my days
Sometimes I think of Abraham
How one star he saw
reality
What do you do when the followings collapse
Tell me now is your heart just as in intact
Or were ya happy when you'd follow to distract
My arms
Carve my name
Into a walk of fame
cll them nights I lay awake
While Big Smoke tells CJ
cll we had to do was follow the damn train
Remind me why brought
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