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Ace Trumpets Lyrics

[Intro]

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[Chorus: Pusha T]

Ballerinas doin' pirouettes inside of my snow globe

Shoppin' sprees in SoHo

You had to see it, strippers shakin' ass and watchin' the dough blow

Ace trumpets and rose mo's

[Verse 1: Pusha T]

Yellow diamonds look like pee-pee, bitches fly from D.C

On my private to Waikiki, three-peat

Niggas is my sons and that's on repeat, sins of the father

So I call you little Meechies, it's easy

How could you and me be ever seen as peers?

Can't compare, you just CC

Don't you know these clears in my ears only VV's?

Play musical chairs, Fred Astaire through these GT's

Too much wear and tear on your bitch, she couldn't please me

White glove service with the brick, I am Luigi

Sold ecstasy and disappeared, I am Houdini

Look at them, him and him, still waitin' on Yeezy

I hope you got your squeegees

At your interviews, I just ki-ki

Life's peachy, A$AP with RiRi

You rappers all beneath me, beloved like the Bee Gees

International flights, connect me to the Wi-Fi

The only way you reach me, huh

[Chorus: Pusha T]

Ballerinas doin' pirouettes inside of my snow globe

Shoppin' sprees in SoHo

You had to see it, strippers shakin' ass and watchin' the dough blow

Ace trumpets and rose mo's

[Verse 2: No Malice]

Penne alla vodka, Panama fishin' village

Visitin' with papa, with choppers

All of you imposter, simply just Ferrari window shoppers

The one that I just ordered look like it was built by NASA

Over half a mill' we call focaccia, reachin' for akasha

Never leavin' home without my piece, like I'm Mahatma

From the tribe of Judah, I'm Mufasa

Never turn the other cheek, you'll die at the Oscars

Persona non grata, mi casa su casa

Drugs killed my teen spirit, welcome to Nirvana

You was Fu-Gee-La-La, I was Alibaba

Dressed in House of Gucci, made from sellin' Lady Gaga

Hakuna Matata, island wearing tie-dye

Umbrella in my Rolls match the one that's in this Mai Tai

Listen, you are not I, cross T's, dot I's

I done disappeared and reappeared without a "Voila"

[Chorus: Pusha T]

Ballerinas doin' pirouettes inside of my snow globe

Shoppin' sprees in SoHo

You had to see it, strippers shakin' ass and watchin' the dough blow

Ace trumpets and rose mo's