Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me I'm 'Luminati
is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changing cause I'm at the top and 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 like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an
Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the is you talkin' 'bout?
Saw this shit comin' I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the are Versace, I just won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a up plan
that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, 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 with your new shit, my nigga, don't 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 move a
Fuck all your feelin's business is business, its strictly financial
I'm the first 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 Heights 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

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

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You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I copped the
You smoke the mid, I smoke
I set the trend, you copy
Cookin' this like 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, the Louie
My is fat as Rasputia
and same shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, call me
Lot of you niggas that
Look at my closet Versace,

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King of Versace, my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they even copy
think 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 blue and white diamonds, they look like the

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping bands 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 I'm the don, but no Rocco
This the that I chose,
Bought out the store, go back no more
my clothes while I'm selling them bows
Versace take it took out my soul

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