Gladiator

I just put Prada my bitch
And then gave her some kids
And she gave me a kiss on the cheek
I just put Patek my wrist
Nah, fuck that shit
I don't even give a fuck 'bout these
I feel like a gladiator in this bitch
Come out one, not two or three
I opt out of college, I'm that kid
Bitch, I owe no fucking fees
I feel like a bee
I feel like a bee
Bitch, I sting
You talk shit on the net IRL, you a stan
You talk shit on the net IRL, you a fangirl
I don't even care if you're a boy bitch, you a fan girl
I need the Dior and Prada and maybe some of them lil Rick toys
It come to this music shit, PK Jordn, he scored
You a lil stupid bitch, you don't even know 4+4
So tell me, how you expect more money?
So tell me, how you expect more?
My London came in half Latina
Give fuck about the law, no subpoena
I don't even know if that's how you use subpoena
I don't even know if that's how you use a penis
Won't talk about that, cuz I know you squeamish
But once I'm in that, that bitch scream
All my iPhones, cracked screens
I don't do crack or lean
My music suck, poor me
Sike, I'm better than you're whole team
Bitch, your collective a whole meme
Bitch, this industry a whole meme
I've known this since 14
Now I'm like, 19
Soon I'm gonna 20
Be like this 'til 90
I just put Prada my bitch
And then gave her some kids
And she gave me a kiss on the cheek
I just put Patek my wrist
Nah, fuck that shit
I don't even give a fuck 'bout these
I feel like a gladiator in this bitch
Come out one, not two or three
I opt out of college, I'm that kid
Bitch, I owe no fucking fees
I got C's
I got D's
I got F's
I got E's
How some kids got favorite teachers?
I ain't liked none of my teachers
How some kids got favorite bleachers
I ain't go to no football games
How you play football and get no gains?
How you play football and got no game?
How you got talent and got no fame?
'Cause you got no marketing
Marketing like half the game
I hate this shit, but God made it this way
All this shit, man made
Climate change, man made
I'm not having that debate
Might smack your lil stupid face
I need a big ass whip I can drive 'round, all over the place
I need a big ass jet I can fly 'round, all over the place
'Tryna be so rich like, "Let's go to France" "Ok!"
'Tryna tell my bitch like "Let's go to Japan" "Ok!"
You can't go nowhere without your parents
You make music but, you ain't got no fans
Spent a lot on your t-shirt, you ain't got no pants
Them busted slippers, you look like Sans
I just put Prada my bitch
And then gave her some kids
And she gave me a kiss on the cheek
I just put Patek my wrist
Nah, fuck that shit
I don't even give a fuck 'bout these
I feel like a gladiator in this bitch
Come out one, not two or three
I opt out of college, I'm that kid
Bitch, I owe no fucking fees
I promise that once that I've made it in music
I'm tryna design me some lil tees
I promise that I'm never losing the sight of my vision
I ain't even gotta shower for them to know that, I'm too fucking clean
I ain't on no drugs, bitch, but, I'm higher than the ceiling, uh
I don't want kids
Not yet, bitch
No time for this, I'm tryna win
I don't want that
I don't want this
I want the trophy, I want the millions
You NPC, you a lil Mii, you a lil Minion, you a lil uhh
You ain't get millions
You ain't get millions
You ain't get millions
You getting, uhhh
I just put Prada my bitch
And then gave her some kids
And she gave me a kiss on the, huh?
I just put Patek my wrist
Nah, fuck that shit
I don't even give a fuck 'bout, huh?
I feel like a gladiator in this bitch
Come out one, not two or three
I opt out of college, I'm that kid
Bitch, I owe no fucking what?
I'm getting real good at this shit, yeah
I'm talking 'bout music and shit, yeah
Some people gonna think I'm still bad at this
Some people gonna think I'm still bad at this
But I can't even be mad 'bout it
I can't even be sad 'bout it
In fact I'm a little bit glad 'bout it
That shit what gon' get me the big body
I make the music you cope about
I'm tryna have songs they all know about
This shit give me something to flow about
I don't even need nothing to flow about
I can just flow about anything
I can just flow about anything
Yesterday I saw a purple bee
My bitch favorite chapstick Burt's Bees
Everybody wanna be Kurt C
Why don't you have some damn courtesy?
They all tryna dress like me
But, these kids look like Ernie and Bert, uh
You flying away, that's a bird thing
You dirty just like a lil turd thing
These grown men still acting like thirteen
These grown men still acting like thirteen
Not vegan, but I don't like fur
Not vegan, but lift my bitch skirt
Not vegan, you know what I do next
Not vegan, but I don't like curry
I don't really fuck with the spicy shit
But I might fuck with a spicy bitch
Lately I'm tryna' learn to knit, uh
These broke boys gon' call me a bitch, uh
I just put Prada my bitch
And then gave her some kids
And she gave me a kiss on the cheek
I just put Patek my wrist
Nah, fuck that shit
I don't even give a fuck 'bout these
I feel like a gladiator in this bitch
Come out one, not two or three
I opt out of college, I'm that kid
Bitch, I owe no fucking fees