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letra de ferrari 4k - stephh versace

(hook)
godfather mob sh-t, scheming for that yacht life
balling no -ssist, my wrist catching frost bites
diamonds, ferrari, pajamas be versace
money like spaghetti b-tch i think i’m john gotti

verse 1

it’s levels to this sh-t, that’s why i soar towers
when i’m in the booth, serve it like my last hour
i won’t bail, it’s 25 to life none shorter
on a mission to restore rap back in order
dribbling the notepad the only time i finesse
infrared aiming heads, so f-ck your vest
the living proof resting rappers in a pine box
drinking to success, celebrating mazel tov
finally got that re-up, burning up my leather seat
i ca$hmere attire, styling’ like it’s fashion week
posted by shawty she being halal on the streets
private lessons of how she’s haram in the sheets
gave that p-ssy cpr, turned her moan into an ad-lib
sn-tch her soul out, got her mind doing backflips
potty mouth you can’t filter what’s plain savage
finger f-ck anyone who thinks i’m average!

(hook)
godfather mob sh-t, scheming for that yacht life
balling no -ssist, my wrist catching frost bites
diamonds, ferrari, pajamas be versace
money like spaghetti b-tch i think i’m john gotti

verse 2

b-tch i feel like john gotti that’s word to kevin gates
ain’t gotta sell dope though i push weights
in my music got a movement moving like earthquakes
surrounded by real, so bad b-tches trying affiliate
mumma’s girl that switched up and became p-ssy magnet
that’s why p-ssy dudes trynna draw static
teaching her new positions on my mattress
blow her back out now she backless
like her stylist i keep her underdressed
leave you blue b-lls and unimpressed
bullets get wet, heads do gymnastics
discolouring my white fabrics
i’m a pov shooter, that’s about to go viral
k!ll any opponent on flight time arrival
when i land on the beat, my flow goes ups
put a hole in your shirt, like cotton & mesh
this year i won’t hold back on my ammunition
i stay strapped ready for a demolition
every bar is a bullet, can’t stop once i pull it, rounds coming up with heat till it jams need to cool it, when i’m in the booth, go ask an atheist
on god’s resurrection, i’m like nuclear wiping the radius
operation compromised, this no longer your safe house
witness protection can’t save your wife and your young sprouts
i’m k!lling the game cos it’s my soul purpose
no clearsil but i wipe your face off this surface
when i smash the b-tton, i cause m-ss destruction
like an avalanche, you can’t escape me when i’m coming!

b-tch…

- stephh versace

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