letra de gladiator - pk jordn
[chorus]
i just put prada my b-tch
and then gave her some kids
and she gave me a kiss on the cheek
i just put patek my wrist
nah, f-ck that sh-t
i don’t even give a f-ck ’bout these
i feel like a gladiator in this b-tch
come out one, not two or three
i opt out of college, i’m that kid
b-tch, i owe no f-cking fees
[verse 1]
i feel like a bee
i feel like a bee
b-tch, i sting
you talk sh-t on the net irl you a stan
you talk sh-t on the net irl you a fangirl
i don’t even care if you’re a boy b-tch, you a fan girl
i need the dior and prada and maybe some of them lil rick toys
it comes to this music sh-t, pk jordn he scored
you a lil stupid b-tch, you don’t even know 4+4
so tell me, how you expеct more money?
so tell mе, how you expect more?
my london came in half latina
give f-ck 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 p-n-s
won’t talk about that, cuz i know you squeamish
but once i’m in that, that b-tch 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
b-tch, your collective a whole meme
b-tch, 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
[chorus]
i just put prada my b-tch
and then gave her some kids
and she gave me a kiss on the cheek
i just put patek my wrist
nah, f-ck that sh-t
i don’t even give a f-ck ’bout these
i feel like a gladiator in this b-tch
come out one, not two or three
i opt out of college, i’m that kid
b-tch, i owe no f-cking fees
[verse 2]
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 sh-t, but god made it this way
all this sh-t, 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 b-tch like “let’s go to j-pan” “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 b-tch
and then gave her some kids
and she gave me a kiss on the cheek
[chorus]
i just put patek my wrist
nah, f-ck that sh-t
i don’t even give a f-ck ’bout these
i feel like a gladiator in this b-tch
come out one, not two or three
i opt out of college, i’m that kid
b-tch, i owe no f-cking fees
[verse 3]
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’m jordn, i’m so me
i ain’t even gotta shower for them to know that, i’m too f-cking clean
i ain’t on no drugs, b-tch, but, i’m higher than the ceiling, uh
i don’t want kids
not yet, b-tch
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
[chorus]
i just put prada my b-tch
and then gave her some kids
and she gave me a kiss on the, huh?
i just put patek my wrist
nah, f-ck that sh-t
i don’t even give a f-ck ’bout, huh?
i feel like a gladiator in this b-tch
come out one, not two or three
i opt out of college, i’m that kid
b-tch, i owe no f-cking what?
[verse 4]
i’m getting real good at this sh-t, yeah
i’m talking ‘bout music and sh-t, 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 sh-t what gon’ get me the big body
i make the music you cope about
i’m tryna have songs they all know about
this sh-t 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 b-tch favorite chapstick burt’s bees
everybody wanna be kurt c
why don’t you have some d-mn 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 t-rd 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 b-tch skirt
not vegan, you know what i do next
not vegan, but i don’t like curry
i don’t really f-ck with the spicy sh-t
but i might f-ck with a spicy b-tch
lately i’m tryna’ learn to knit, uh
these broke boys gon’ call me a b-tch, uh
i just put prada my b-tch
and then gave her some kids
and she gave me a kiss on the cheek
[chorus]
i just put patek my wrist
nah, f-ck that sh-t
i don’t even give a f-ck ’bout these
i feel like a gladiator in this b-tch
come out one, not two or three
i opt out of college, i’m that kid
b-tch, i owe no f-cking fees
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