Prima Donna
Vince Staples Lyrics


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Kick cack ce cool, watch a nigga get it
I be all around the city with the semi naughty crippin'
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'ma bill him for the sneakers
You conversin' with a nigga, better be about the green
I've been broke, I ain't goin' back
Rather go to Calipat, or murdered while I'm shootin' back
Call me King Latifah
If we talkin' bout your bitch and she a keeper
Better keep her in the house
Watch your mouth
Don't be talking 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 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?
Feelin' 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, robbin' niggas after school
Me and Pac Slimm, we been shootin' since the Vans song
Pullin' any trigger that a nigga got his hands on
Lookin' at my vida, all this money, all these visas
All these mothafuckin' mini mes I know they wanna be him
Either with it or against it nigga, ain't no in-betweenin'
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 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?

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
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 dyin'
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 singin'
Fed up with the gang bangin'
Fed up with the same things
Fed up with my life changin'
I just wanna show you better
I just wanna show you better




I just wanna show you better
I just wanna show you better

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Vince Staples's song Prima Donna speak about the experiences of an artist in the music industry who is trying to make it big. He talks about being different from his peers and drawing the attention of the police and people who don't like him. He is willing to spend a lot of money to show his different side and make a name for himself. The lyrics also talk about the challenges he faces, including the pressure to be honest and talk about issues rather than just seeking fame.


Throughout the song, Vince Staples describes his desire to be a famous artist and make it in the music industry. He is aware of the potential risks and challenges but is determined to succeed. Additionally, the chorus asks the question, "Is it real?" which may be a reference to the authenticity of his career as he navigates the industry.


Overall, the lyrics speak to the struggles of an artist trying to make a name for themselves in the music industry while staying true to their values and sense of self.


Line by Line Meaning

Kick cack ce cool, watch a nigga get it
I'm looking cool and confident, watch me succeed


I be all around the city with the semi naughty crippin'
I'm all over the city with my gun, acting tough


All the homies say I'm different, police say I raise suspicion
My friends think I'm unique, but the police are suspicious of me


Buy a million dollar home and blow my dome to paint the kitchen
I'll spend recklessly, even if it means painting my kitchen ceiling


Bitches like, "Is that Venetian?"
Girls are impressed with my luxurious lifestyle


Niggas salty when they meet him
Guys get jealous when they meet me


'Cause they never finna beat him
They know they can never defeat me


And they'll never get a feature
They'll never get to collaborate with me


I'm a star, tell Billy I'ma bill him for the sneakers
I'm a celebrity and everyone wants to work with me


You conversin' with a nigga, better be about the green
If you're talking to me, make sure it's about money


I've been broke, I ain't goin' back
I've been poor before and I refuse to return


Rather go to Calipat, or murdered while I'm shootin' back
I'd rather go to jail or die than go back to being poor


Call me King Latifah
I'm powerful and rule over my friends


If we talkin' bout your bitch and she a keeper
If we're talking about your girlfriend and she's worth keeping


Better keep her in the house
You better protect her and keep her away from me


Watch your mouth
Be careful what you say around me


Don't be talking from the bleachers, nigga
Don't criticize me from the sidelines


Is it real?
Is my fame and success genuine?


Real, real
I want real recognition and respect


I just wanna be DaVinci baby
I want to be a creative genius


Why they wanna kill me baby?
Why do people want to see me fail?


Feelin' like a pop star, music drive a nigga crazy
My music success is overwhelming and intoxicating


Think I'm finna pull a Wavves on the Primavera stage
I might have a public meltdown like the band Wavves did


On some prima donna shit, finna throw it all away
I'm acting high-maintenance and may ruin everything


I don't need no accolades, boy I'm here to act a fool
I don't need awards, I'm here to be crazy and have fun


Ask about me, had the shotty, robbin' niggas after school
I used to carry a shotgun and rob people after school


Me and Pac Slimm, we been shootin' since the Vans song
My friend Pac Slimm and I have been involved in gun violence for a long time


Pullin' any trigger that a nigga got his hands on
I'm willing to use any gun available


Lookin' at my vida, all this money, all these visas
I'm looking at my life with all this money and the ability to travel


All these mothafuckin' mini mes I know they wanna be him
All these guys who want to be like me


Either with it or against it nigga, ain't no in-betweenin'
If you're not with me, you're against me


If you say you wanna kill the man then dump it when you see him pussy
If you want to kill me, don't talk about it, just do it


Little sunshine
Something positive


Fed up with the gun violence
Tired of all the shootings


Fed up with the old rules
Against the status quo


Fed up with the youth dyin'
Upset about young people dying


I just wanna live forever
I want to transcend death


Fed up with the songs singin'
Tired of the same music themes


Fed up with the gang bangin'
Against gang activities


Fed up with the same things
Tired of things being the same


Fed up with my life changin'
Overwhelmed with life changes


I just wanna show you better
I want to show you there's a better way to live




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: VINCE STAPLES, RAKIM MAYERS, DACOURY NATCHE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@kiki3510

Might as well put times for when a certain song plays in this music video.

0:00 - Big Time
0:30 - interlude
1:18 - Smile
1:42 - interlude
2:04 - Smile
3:25 - interlude
3:29 - Prima Donna
3:50 - interlude
4:09 - Prima Donna (Elevator Mix, by Chad Hugo)
4:13 - interlude
5:06 - Prima Donna
5:38 - interlude
5:40 - Pimp Hand
5:59 - interlude
6:19 - War Ready
6:41 - cheering section
6:45 - War Ready
7:34 - interlude
7:42 - Loco
8:01 - Let It Shine
8:16 - interlude
8:41 - Smile (outro)
8:56 - Pimp Hand

Or just use the captions. Whatever works for you.



All comments from YouTube:

@Emmanuel-ix4yc

This shit is like a movie in itself! Vince is trying to say something here, prima donna top ten this year

@cotathemc4797

I love that it's always got a deeper message.. even if it's hard truths we don't like to face

@Emmanuel-ix4yc

Yeah exactly we need younger people like Vince to make this stuff known

@cotathemc4797

+4ever Yung Flaquito truth!

@loser6864

Yeah I fucked with what kid cudi did with maniac

@loser6864

Lol like how they both made like short films, I think it's tight when an artist does things like this with their music.

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@dlikescheese

I don't know what I just experienced, I don't even want to start analyzing it. I came and I saw.

@SB_WZRD

the video is about how fame and music and other business is ruining him to the point of suicidal thoughts with him dead represents dying by his own hand or doing

@David28311

+sebastian beltre that's Wat I was thinking the video has good symbology to understand

@SB_WZRD

David C. It does if u play the Record backwards it tells the same story

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