Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alcantara, artist - Belly. Album song Mumble Rap, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roc Nation
Song language: English
Alcantara |
Yeah |
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 |