drake raps in Versace faster than Kendrick will fall off the map, friend
Weird how all the demons love drake.
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a gated community, please get the fukk off the property
Rap must be changing cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
nikkas be wanting a verse for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm a optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fukk is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shyt comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fukk is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up plan cause that shyt might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year 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 look great on it"
I do not fukk with your new shyt, my nikka, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nikka that trap out the bando
This for my nikkas that call up Fernando to move a piano
fukk all your feelin's cause business is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man that's how you lead by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Word to New York cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous girl out where there's no paparazzi
I'm tryna give Halle Berry a baby and no one can stop me
Demonic filth.