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