| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, Yeah
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| Alright, look
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| Uh
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| Alcantara roof
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| No Panameras, I’m talkin' new Carerra coupes (uh)
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| Aloe vera paint, blood sucking jump off, should wear a parachute (yeah)
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| Yeah, it really wasn’t your year was it?
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| Buyin' champagne on a beer budget (fuck it)
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| I don’t got sympathy for my own tears (nah)
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| Whole years I was slept on by my own peers
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| In the crosshairs of the people that I hold dear
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| So scared I had to conquer my own fears
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| Mi amor, your aura should be your strongest feature
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| But you can’t keep a secret or a promise neither (nope)
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| You was never honest, just a non-believer
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| Facial features blank, like the Mona Lisa
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| Nostalgia feelin' child-like
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| We don’t really live the same but we might die alike (high on life)
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| Uh, alcantara roof
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| Yeah, no Panameras, I’m talkin' new Carerra coupes, aye
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| Look, uh, I dodged the demons I’m forever proud
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| But every then and now I still go shut 11 down
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| Exotic women I got a taste for
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| I’m goin' ape, fuckin' bitches in my Bape shorts
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| Penthouses on lake shore, I paid for
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| Trap house on the eighth floor, we stay pure
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| No couches, no decor, I made sure
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| This my motherfuckin' party, how I’m late for it?
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| Alcantara ceilin', I tried to explain, but I just can’t compare the feelin'
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| Peelin' off, my chain like icing with the carrot fillin'
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| The hero is unappealing, they only feel the villain
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| Yeah, alcantara roof (she can’t tell the truth)
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| No Panameras, I’m talkin' new Carerra coupes
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| 911 Turbo S-in if you’re guessin' (uh)
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| Carbon fiber everywhere the boys are jetsin' (ooh)
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| Top sittin' on it perfect like a Stetson
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| I ain’t no cowboy, I want it now boy
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| This is your burial (uh), just call me soundboy
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| Minus the patois, nigga the flow is agua
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| Papi sold me a brick and taught me the cha-cha
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| Godfather part 3, I’m Joey Zasa
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| Hakuna Matata, the jeweler don’t bother when he knows the bet’s golden and
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| holdin' is Iguodala (woo)
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| Take a moment to digest
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| I’m stuck on fast-forward while most of y’all digress
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| I’m the best, this flow a tree you say yes
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| The shepherd strike the sheep, won’t scatter, just stay blessed (Yuugh!)
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| This is Bobby Fischer chess
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| The king takes over your rook then what’s next, niggas?
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| Push
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| Alcantara roo-
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| Belly said I’m here on a campaign of positivity and l-love and to contribute
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| what I can to music |