This is a song about "Versace belt"

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.

And nigga if you aint got versace then nigga you can not top me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Except that i got one along with the shotgun rounds around my belt

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

I done got versace

And oh, i gotta find my way

Versace versace im a young nigga thats rockin that versace

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

But i'll beat the shit outta you with my rap belt

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt