Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
This is a gated community, get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changing 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 that look like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an
in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you talkin'
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
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make that you got a back up plan
Cause that shit might come in
Started a label, the album is September, just wait on it
year I'm eating your food 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 your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man for my nigga that trap out the bando
This for my niggas that call up Fernando to a piano
Fuck all your feelin's business is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man how you lead 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, take a famous girl out with me, no
I'm trying Halle 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 John Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know they're mighty

and shirt 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 ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga fumble

Quavo]

[Verse 3:
You can do Truey, I do it
You the Honda, I copped the Mazi
You the mid, I smoke exotic
I set the trend, you copy
Cookin' this dope I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot some Taki
in my room, my sheet Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they wishin' knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My is fat as Rasputia
and same shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you niggas that
at my closet Versace, Versace

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[Verse 4:
of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm so nicely they can't even copy
You'd I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, kissin'
My is pissing, my swag is exquisite
Young Offset no but you niggas listen
Them and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my
You that I'm living
I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh
Rockin' handcuffs, Ferragamo
by the boat, overload
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
This the life I chose,
Bought out the store, go back no more
Versace my while I'm selling them bows
Versace take over it out my soul

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