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