Alcantara - Belly, Pusha T

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Yeah

Yeah, Yeah

Alright, look

Uh

Alcantara roof

No Panameras, I’m talkin' 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?

Buyin' 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 feelin' 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 talkin' 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 goin' ape, fuckin' 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 motherfuckin' party, how I’m late for it?

Alcantara ceilin', I tried to explain, but I just can’t compare the feelin'

Peelin' off, my chain like icing with the carrot fillin'

The hero is unappealing, they only feel the villain

Yeah, alcantara roof (she can’t tell the truth)

No Panameras, I’m talkin' new Carerra coupes

911 Turbo S-in if you’re guessin' (uh)

Carbon fiber everywhere the boys are jetsin' (ooh)

Top sittin' 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

holdin' 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