Versace, Versace I catch Robert Williams I'm catching a body (eazyyyy)
For stealing my style and running with it boy we know that you copied
He sacrificed snupe so he can cad out and go cop a Bugatti
So its plain to see that Meek officially joined Illuminati
Just give me a molly, I'll spray his a** down like ???
Shoot Meek in the face with the 50 and shotty
These b**hes crack heads like Whitney and Bobby
And you better than who?
You copied off me so I'm better than you
If Meek try to run than my desert will shoot
I ain't chasing no p**y like pepe le' pew
When I pick up the smith n' I'm knocking off ligaments
Tell Robert Williams to run em like sentences
Beat him like Timberlands, that n***a feminine
Put his b**h a** in the box like an immigrant
The clip in the mac got a hundred like Benjamin
The clip in the mac got a hundred like Benjamin
Trevon in rememberance n***as ain't innocent
p**y a** n***as I hit em like Zimmerman
Versace, Versace I catch Robert Williams I'm Catching a body (eazyyy)
For stealing my style and running with it boy we know that you copied
You sacrifice n***as so you can cash out and go cop a Bugatii
So its plain to see that Meek officially joined illuminati
That was crack, my n***a
You stole my style that was whack, my n***a
You can't start rappin like that, my n***a
You at least coulda put me on the track, my n***a
So what you want a Facebook or an obituary?
Cause Meek will get his face booked on his obituary
Imma rapper like cory, Imma rapper like cory
The news will tell Meek's story on the same channel as Maury
No face, no case, no judge, no jury
30 shots in my 40, RIP to King Shawty
Them skud n***as them my guys
f** with them then I ride
I like Meek, I tried
Let me stop playin, I lied
f** a jaw boy I'm a leak hittin
Freestyle ain't sh** written
Meek face gone and his sh** missin
All for one buck like a McChicken
That Big Mac that b**h spittin
f** Batman my team Robbin
Hoodie on like Green Goblin
Can't leave my team stop
Like a dojo Im hittin bricks
Like black jack I get em hit
Meek ask about me Im with this sh**
Shoot you in your tongue and say I hit a lick
b**h, f** this queer, f** this queer
Meek ain't start rappin like this until this year
Im in a lex like luther
My shooters young like scooter
I dont bullsh** like boozer
Chopper give him wings like Hooters
BLOWW
And I'm done with Versace
If I catch Robin Williams imma dumpin his body
And put four holes in his chest when I'm pumpin the shotty
Now his sh** look like the front of an Audi