Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati This is a community, please get the fuck off the property Rap must be 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 Drowning in compliments, pool in the that look like Metropolis I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion we in Miami The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a I've so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?" Just make sure that you got a back up Cause that might come in handy Started a label, the is comin' September, just wait on it This year I'm eating your food and my table got so plates on it
Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look 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 that trap out the bando This for my niggas that up Fernando to move a piano Fuck all your feelin's cause 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, Word in New York is the Dyckman and girls are callin' me "Papi" I'm all on the low, take a girl out with me, no paparazzi I'm trying give Halle Berry a 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 and my wrist is so sloppy 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 Versace, your bitch want in on my pockets 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, don't fumble
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3: Takeoff] 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 like I work at at the watch, blow it, hot like some 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 is fat as Rasputia Feet and same shirt I'm Tony the Tiger I'm beating the pot, call me Lot of you niggas 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 dressin' so nicely they even copy You'd I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body Money my mission, two bitches, kissin' My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite Offset no preacher but you niggas listen Them blue and diamonds, they look like the Pistons
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them 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 that I chose, Bought out the store, go back no more Versace my clothes while I'm selling bows Versace take it took out my soul
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