Belly - Alcantara lyrics

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Belly - Alcantara lyrics

[Belly:] Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Alright, look Uh Alcantara roof No Panameras, I’m talkin’ new Carerra coupes (uh) Aloe vera paint, [?] jump off, should wear a parachute (yeah) Yeah, it really wasn’t [?] was it? Buyin’ champagne on a beer budget (f** 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, f**in’ b**hes 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 motherf**in’ 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 [Pusha T:] 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, n***a 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 j**eler don’t bother when he knows the [?] golden and holdin’ is equal dollars (woo) Take a moment to digest I’m stuck on fast-forward while most of y’all digress I’m the best, this flow [?] 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, n***as? Push Alcantara roo- Belly said I’m here on a campaign of positivity and l-love and to contribute what I can to music