Gladiator

(JV...) (I love Marseloti) Yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah I got sent to Rice Street, gladiator school How you gon' get me if I make the first move? Them plates from out of town, I put you on a plate too Chef Gordon Ramsay had to cook him 'cause the nigga food How you wanna be on top? You afraid of heights She talking about she hate me, that's just love out of spite Got kicked out of my mama house, the trap where I spent the night Lifting up all them weights, pumping iron to get hit with this iron Man, cut it off, cut you out like me and your supplier Go big or go home, big boot and a steel if you feel my desire Glock with a switch, yeah, this that automatic fire You a opp, you a bitch, y'all niggas be going out sad outside Tryna' flex that .30, had a .9 in his jeans, had took his fire Stupid lil' thot, wanna claim young Fauni, you ain't even mine Spot 'em got 'em, wet him up with his homie, that ain't Heinz Always on top, don't play catch up, we never behind Pocket watching, keep count lil' nigga, I'm always on time Shooting out a Wrangler, it's the wrong one, they had shot young Shyne I only make bangers, why the hell you think these kids so hype? I do it, I do it, y'all niggas all talk, talking about "you might" I got sent to Rice Street, gladiator school How you gon' get me if I make the first move? Them plates from out of town, I put you on a plate too Chef Gordon Ramsay had to cook him 'cause the nigga food How you wanna be on top? You afraid of heights She talking about she hate me, that's just love out of spite Got kicked out of my mama house, the trap where I spent the night Lifting up all them weights, pumping iron to get hit with this iron