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 Niggas be a verse for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel Atlanta adopted us What the is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I won a Grammy I've been so quiet, I got the world like "What the is he planning?" Just make sure you got a back up plan that shit might come in handy Started a label, the 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 back "damn I look great on it" I do not with your new shit, my nigga, don't 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 move a Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its strictly I'm the first one to get it, man that's how you lead 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 a baby and no one can stop me
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2: Quavo] Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'Luminati I that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy Versace, Versace, I it, Versace the top of my Audi My plug, he John Gotti, he me the dozen, I know that they're mighty
Shoes and Versace, your bitch want in on my pockets She ask me why my drawers silk, I that bitch "Versace" Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't
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[Verse 3: 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 copy Cookin' this dope like I at Hibachi Look at the watch, blow it, hot like Taki Come in my room, my Versace Go to sleep, I Versace
Medusa, Medusa, You they wishin' they knew yah They the Truey, remixing the Louie My blunts is fat as Feet and same shirt like I'm Tony the I'm beating the pot, me Michael Lot of you niggas copy at my closet Versace, Versace
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4: Offset] King of Versace, Medusa my My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi I'm dressin' so 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 swag is Young no preacher but you niggas listen Them blue and white diamonds, they look the Pistons
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my You know I'm living I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh handcuffs, that's Ferragamo Bricks by the boat, I think I'm the don, but no the life that I chose, Bought out the store, go back no more Versace my clothes while I'm selling them Versace take it took out my soul
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