Versace, versace, I'll play the piano
I'm not liberace
You could say I'm taking that grammy
Your music is sloppy
n***a's is heated they keep on repeating the evening
In Slow mo'
I sold enough records
I'm selling out cities I don't do no promo
Marina Abramovic Riccardo Tisci Madonna Beyonce
And Conatella if you don't believe me
Believe what the blog's say
We was all at the table
It was a debate
Then we came in agreement
That Twitter ain't relevant anymay really
I'm finna delete it
My Instagram allover Internet anyway
Don't think I need it
Skrrr
Got bimmers on bimmers on bimmers
On bimmers on bimmers on bimmers
I'm runnin' that Porsche for the winter
If you trna follow the leader
I need a sabbatical do an apprenticeship under Domingo
Study Carreras and Luci
I ain't finna rush out a single
I get it when artists go loopy and lose it
And get into opiates
Like when you get all that you wanted
And that sh** is not what you hope it was
You had a formula
One hit the wall now you Aryton Senna
You had you a lady she hurt your ego
Yea
I'm wearing some dickies they cost 30 Euro
I'm not even into Versace