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 not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a first week, man I guess I'm an optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel 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 "What the fuck is he planning?"
make sure that you got a back up plan
Cause shit might come in handy
Started a label, the is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eating your and my table got so many plates on it

Hundred 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
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 cause business is business, its financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man how you lead 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

2: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me I'm 'Luminati
I know 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 give me the dozen, I know that mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my
She ask me why my drawers silk, I that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga fumble

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3: Takeoff]
You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I the Mazi
You the mid, I smoke exotic
I set the trend, you niggas
this dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, it, hot like some Taki
Come in my room, my sheet
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they they knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
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 that
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 dressin' so they 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 swag is
Young no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they like the Pistons

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my
You know that I'm
I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh
Rockin' handcuffs, that's
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
the life that I chose,
Bought out the store, can't go no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling them
Versace take over it out my soul

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