Lyrics Versace Blue Jeans - A2

Versace Blue Jeans

You know I’m built for them sun breaks
Bit of tea on a Sunday
When I’m talking someday
Tryna get a better view of the runway
And this flights about 4 hours long and I wrote 1 song for ya
I just hope that you’re strong enough
I just hope I got long enough
Cos 3 minutes goes quickly
Take shots til it hits me
How you feeling now?
Young nigga with the realest sound
Silly nigga who you been around?
Young boy getting bigger now
Yeah it’s me who they’re feeling now
First they didn’t wanna know
But now they want shows with a nigga now
Dumb hoes wanna draw a nigga out
I got dumb flows but I’m singing now
Someone tell mum imma kill her now
Brother your a bum your just sitting around
Tell me how you livin' now
Tell me how you livin' now
Tell me how you livin' now
I’m in and out the city now
You might see me in a different town, normal
Mad cat you wanna get the kitty out and all sorts
Killing every rapper cos they’re awful
I got this scene mournful
Force it I should have been more thoughtful
But I ain’t really care about forceful
You know I’m built for them sun breaks
Bit of tea on a Sunday
When I’m talking someday
Tryna get a better view of the runway
And this flights about 4 hours long and I wrote 1 song for ya
I just hope that you’re strong enough
I just hope I got long enough
Cos 3 minutes goes quickly
Take shots til it hits me
How you feeling now?
Throwback like a frisbee
Thought I died know you miss me
Let me hit it now
Been gone about 6 weeks
Where I’ve gone it’s a mystery
You won’t figure out
Get your figure out
Rest is history
I still need a night in Vegas
But I don’t really like them plane trips
Now I’ve been tryna save wages
My little bro said I blow man I’m dangerous
And I’ve been doing this for ages
I started running out of patience
God winners who make it
Clocks ticking and I’m waiting
Man I came a long way from them shovellings cages
I pray the mandem bust cases word
I took a trip up to faces
There’s just girls that come native
They just wanna get wasted
See the picture that I’m painting
My Versace blue fragrance
Got me smelling all natures
Niggas underground like the basement
Boy I never listened to them haters
They just make the young nigga famous
No more no more
No you ain’t going back to the nigga
Girl are you sure?
Now she ain’t picking up on her liver
You get ignored
She ain’t going back to the nigga
No more no more
No more no more no more
No more no more
No more no more
No more no more no more
She ain’t going back to the nigga
No more no more
No more no more no more
Girl are you sure
No more no more
You get ignored
No more no more