Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'Luminati
is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap be changing 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, in the backyard that look like Metropolis
I I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an optimist
in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the 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 won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up
Cause that shit might in handy
a label, the album 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 great on it"
I do not fuck with new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
in lingo, man this for my nigga that trap out the bando
This for my that call up Fernando to move a piano
all your feelin's cause business is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the 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 famous out with me, no paparazzi
I'm trying give Halle Berry a baby and no one can me

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

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

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

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3: Takeoff]
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 niggas
Cookin' this like I work at Hibachi
at the watch, blow it, hot like some Taki
Come in my room, my Versace
Go to sleep, I dream

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

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King of Versace, my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely can't even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite
Young Offset no preacher but you niggas
Them blue and white diamonds, they like the Pistons

sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my pocket
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, go back no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling bows
take over it took out my soul

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