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Belly

Alcantara

 

Alcantara

(album: Mumble Rap - 2017)


[Belly:]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Alright, look
Uh

Alcantara roof
No Panameras, I'm talking new Carerra coupes (uh)

Aloe vera paint, blood sucking jump off, should wear a parachute (yeah)
Yeah, it really wasn't your year was it?
Buying champagne on a beer budget (fuck it)
I don't got sympathy for my own tears (nah)
Whole years I was slept on by my own peers
In the crosshairs of the people that I hold dear
So scared I had to conquer my own fears
Mi amor, your aura should be your strongest feature
But you can't keep a secret or a promise neither (nope)
You was never honest, just a non-believer
Facial features blank, like the Mona Lisa
Nostalgia feeling child-like
We don't really live the same but we might die alike (high on life)

Uh, alcantara roof
Yeah, no Panameras, I'm talking new Carerra coupes, aye

Look, uh, I dodged the demons I'm forever proud
But every then and now I still go shut 11 down
Exotic women I got a taste for
I'm going ape, fucking bitches in my Bape shorts
Penthouses on lake shore, I paid for
Trap house on the eighth floor, we stay pure
No couches, no decor, I made sure
This my motherfucking party, how I'm late for it?
Alcantara ceiling, I tried to explain, but I just can't compare the feeling
Peeling off, my chain like icing with the carrot filling
The hero is unappealing, they only feel the villain

Yeah, alcantara roof (she can't tell the truth)
No Panameras, I'm talking new Carerra coupes

[Pusha T:]
911 Turbo S-in if you're guessing (uh)
Carbon fiber everywhere the boys are jetsing (ooh)
Top sitting on it perfect like a Stetson
I ain't no cowboy, I want it now boy
This is your burial (uh), just call me soundboy
Minus the patois, nigga the flow is agua
Papi sold me a brick and taught me the cha-cha
Godfather part 3, I'm Joey Zasa
Hakuna Matata, the jeweler don't bother when he knows the bet's golden and holding is Iguodala (woo)
Take a moment to digest
I'm stuck on fast-forward while most of y'all digress
I'm the best, this flow a tree you say yes
The shepherd strike the sheep, won't scatter, just stay blessed (Yuugh!)
This is Bobby Fischer chess
The king takes over your rook then what's next, niggas?
Push

Alcantara roo
Belly said I'm here on a campaign of positivity and l-love and to contribute what I can to music

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?