Versace

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah,I want Versace
I'ma youngin but these h*es call me daddy
I don't dance but make music for di party
Niggas' rats,they all fake like Tekashi
With all these blessings, ngibong' aba phansi
Phansi
With all these blessings, ngibong' aba phansi
Phansi
Phansi
Phansi
Lemme elaborate
I told them I'ma be a boss like I'm Andrew Tate
They celebrate the great,but give me precious hate
I said my shit straight and I challenged the greats
I done made some mistakes
But fuck that coz I had to face them
In the crib locked in like a caveman
I've been soft,be aware I got an upgrade
In the field where these rappers do not play
It's time that they all took me serious
I'm vicious
I don't want you questioning existence
African Steppa, my shit is a "uh"
Since day one I've always been persistent
Yeah
This probably verse of the year
2024 I'm just out on demand
This is the year I maneuver my plans
I'm gon' be outside, expanding my brand
My nigga
Yeah,I want Versace
I'ma youngin but these h*es call me daddy
I don't dance but make music for di party
Niggas' rats,they all fake like Tekashi
With all these blessings, ngibong' aba phansi
Phansi
With all these blessings, ngibong' aba phansi
Phansi
Phansi
Phansi



Credits
Writer(s): Katlego Khubone
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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