Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, head 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 like
I think I'm sellin' a first week, man I guess I'm an optimist
Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you talkin'
Saw shit comin' like I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in
The Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "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 is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eating your food and my got so many plates on it

inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look great on it"
I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga, ask for my take on it
in lingo, man this for my nigga that trap out the bando
This for my niggas call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your cause business 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 is the Dyckman 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 Berry a baby and no one can stop me

Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace

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Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me 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 Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty

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 ain't been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, don't fumble

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You can do Truey, I do it
You the Honda, I copped the Mazi
You smoke the mid, I exotic
I set the trend, you niggas
Cookin' this dope like I 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 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, Medusa my
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm so nicely they can't even copy
You'd I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My is pissing, my swag is exquisite
Young Offset no preacher but you listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they look the Pistons

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping bands in my pocket
You know I'm living
I'm draped up in gold, but no
handcuffs, that's Ferragamo
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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