Lyrics to Versace Will Never Be The Same
Ayo, the beautiful, bagging up coke in my cuticles
Hop out, kill two other niggas at your funeral (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Ain't nobody iller, point 'em out, I might kill them niggas
Kentfield figure, wrist glittering, the water whippers (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
AR from afar'll flip ya, you niggas acting like you richer
It's a cold world, show kids out Cavalli trenches (Ah)
Drug dealer's recipe, death'll squeeze (Boom boom boom boom)
Fuck a bitch once, you'll never leave, it's all there, it better be
Menacing thoughts, hanger whip it, a fork
On the yard, some niggas stabbing niggas for sport (Ah)
Goyard briefcase, snuck the MAC up in court
Didn't want a Buffalo nigga the king of New York
Black Waverunners, two bodies in the same summer (Boom boom boom boom boom)
Gave the cocaine a brain buster
Ayo, niggas count my money 'cause them niggas never had it (Uh uh)
Hanging out the [?] with the fully automatic (Skrt)
They don't give a fuck, I'ma still rock Yeezy (Grr)
.40 cal up close, headshot, shit'll leave the youngins (Boom)
Hop out, kill two other niggas at your funeral (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Ain't nobody iller, point 'em out, I might kill them niggas
Kentfield figure, wrist glittering, the water whippers (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
AR from afar'll flip ya, you niggas acting like you richer
It's a cold world, show kids out Cavalli trenches (Ah)
Drug dealer's recipe, death'll squeeze (Boom boom boom boom)
Fuck a bitch once, you'll never leave, it's all there, it better be
Menacing thoughts, hanger whip it, a fork
On the yard, some niggas stabbing niggas for sport (Ah)
Goyard briefcase, snuck the MAC up in court
Didn't want a Buffalo nigga the king of New York
Black Waverunners, two bodies in the same summer (Boom boom boom boom boom)
Gave the cocaine a brain buster
Ayo, niggas count my money 'cause them niggas never had it (Uh uh)
Hanging out the [?] with the fully automatic (Skrt)
They don't give a fuck, I'ma still rock Yeezy (Grr)
.40 cal up close, headshot, shit'll leave the youngins (Boom)
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