Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
This is a gated community, please get the fuck off the
Rap must be 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 backyard that look Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I I'm an optimist
Born in Toronto but I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you 'bout?
Saw this comin' like I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we at the mansion when we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a
I've been so quiet, I got the world "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just sure that you got a back up plan
that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the is comin' September, just wait on it
This I'm eating your food and my table got so many 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 nigga that trap out the
for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause is business, its strictly 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 and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, a famous girl out with me, no paparazzi
I'm trying give Halle Berry a baby and no one can me

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Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace Versace

2: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'Luminati
I know that you like it, Versace, my and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my
My plug, he John Gotti, he me the dozen, I know that they're mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told 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

Quavo]

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You can do Truey, I do it
You the Honda, I copped the Mazi
You smoke the mid, I smoke
I set the trend, you copy
Cookin' dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, it, hot like some Taki
in my room, my sheet Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they they knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My blunts is fat as
Feet and same shirt like I'm the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you niggas copy
Look at my Versace, Versace

Quavo]

[Verse 4:
King of Versace, my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this on my body
my mission, two bitches, they kissin'
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is
Young Offset no preacher but you niggas
blue and white 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 life I chose,
Bought out the store, can't go back no
Versace my while I'm selling them bows
Versace over it took out my soul

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