Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati This is a community, please get the fuck off the property Rap be changing cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me be wanting a verse for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like I I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an optimist Born in Toronto but I feel like Atlanta adopted us the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in The pillows' Versace, the are Versace, I just won a Grammy I've been so quiet, I got the world "What the fuck is he planning?" Just make sure you got a back up plan Cause that shit might come in Started a label, the album is comin' September, just on it This year I'm eating your food and my table got so plates on it
Hundred TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look great on it" I do not fuck your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it Speakin' in lingo, man for my nigga that trap out the bando This for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its financial I'm always the first one to get it, man that's how you by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Word in New York is the Dyckman and Heights girls are me "Papi" I'm all on the low, take a famous girl out me, no paparazzi I'm trying give Halle Berry a baby and no one can me
Quavo] Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace, Versace Versace
2: Quavo] Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm I know that you it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know that they're
Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that "Versace" Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga fumble
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[Verse 3: You can do Truey, I do it You copped the Honda, I the Mazi You smoke the mid, I exotic I set the trend, you copy Cookin' this dope I work at Hibachi at the watch, blow it, hot like some Taki Come in my room, my Versace Go to sleep, I dream
Medusa, Medusa, You niggas wishin' they knew yah coppin' the Truey, remixing the Louie My blunts is fat as and same shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger I'm the pot, call me Michael Lot of you that copy at my closet Versace, Versace
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4: Offset] King of Versace, my wifey My car is Versace, I got stripes on my I'm so nicely they can't even copy think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body Money my mission, two bitches, they My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite Young no preacher but you niggas listen Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm them bands in my pocket You know I'm living I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh Rockin' handcuffs, that's Bricks by the boat, I think I'm the don, but no This the life I chose, Bought out the store, go back no more my clothes while I'm selling them bows Versace over it took out my soul
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