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Vince Staples

Prima Donna

 

Prima Donna

(album: Prima Donna - 2016)


[Vince Staples:]
Kick cack ce cool, watch a nigga get it
I be all around the city with the semi naughty cripping
All the homies say I'm different, police say I raise suspicion
Buy a million dollar home and blow my dome to paint the kitchen
Bitches like, "Is that Venetian?"
Niggas salty when they meet him
Cause they never finna beat him
And they'll never get a feature
I'm a star, tell Billy I'm a bill him for the sneakers
You conversing with a nigga, better be about the green
I've been broke, I ain't going back
Rather go to Calipat, or murdered while I'm shooting back
Call me King Latifah
If we talking bout your bitch and she a keeper
Better keep her in the house
Watch your mouth
Don't be screaming from the bleachers, nigga

Is it real?
Is it? Is it real?
Is it real?
Real, real
Is it? Is it real?
Is it real, real? Is it it real?
Real, real, real
Real, real, real
Real, real, real
Real killer shit, real nigga shit, real militant
Once you get addicted to it
Is it real?

I just wanna be DaVinci baby
Why they wanna kill me baby?
Feeling like a pop star, music drive a nigga crazy
Think I'm finna pull a Wavves on the Primavera stage
On some prima donna shit, finna throw it all away
I don't need no accolades, boy I'm here to act a fool
Ask about me, had the shotty, robbing niggas at the school
Me and Pac Slimm, we been shooting since the Vans song
Pulling any trigger that a nigga got his hands on
Looking at my vida, all this money, all these visas
All these mothafucking mini mes I know they wanna be him
Either with it or against it nigga, ain't no in-betweening
If you say you wanna kill the man then dump it when you see him pussy

Is it real?
Is it? Is it real?
Is it real?
Real, real
Is it? Is it real?
Is it real, real? Is it it real?
Real, real, real
Real, real, real
Real, real, real
Real killer shit, real nigga shit, real militant
Once you get addicted to it
Is it real?

[A$AP Rocky:]
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it
Once you get addicted to it

Little sunshine
Fed up with the gun violence
Fed up with the old rules
Fed up with the youth dying
I just wanna live forever
I just wanna live forever
I just wanna live forever
I just wanna live forever
Fed up with the songs singing
Fed up with the gang banging
Fed up with the same things
Fed up with my life changing
I just wanna show you better
I just wanna show you better
I just wanna show you better
I just wanna show you better

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