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Paint my future like Van Gogh in the hospital Things are hard now, my future winnings are remarkable Chef's in the estate, massages for the jefe Models from Somalia, we sex and make the bed break Mindful off the headaches that come with the next phase Social media headhunters watch your posts for mistakes Uncle Sam takes a little off the top like a temp fade They doubt your prowess even when you were on top for decades I need a mansion that looks like a cathedral Chandeliers disco-like, portraits all regal Echoes inside loud as shows with the Beatles The Basement came with struggle But the penthouse gon' be peaceful, ugh All the ones that smile the most are deceitful, ugh So my circle stays smaller than the a peephole, ugh Artists beg to work, I got the touch like Zizou, ugh Uhh, paint chipping yeah the ceiling needs a redo, ugh The L's lesser, but the dreams getting bigger They throw shade on me cause they light is getting dimmer Riches don't define me, I move like the hustlers Move bass with keys but no coke in the duffles Best with the beats so the labels want cuff you Ones that will steal from you claim that they love you Stay away from drama but don't run from trouble It's only day ones in the huddle No ones does it like we do it Even when I'm lying still, dawg I'm still the truest Move the world with my mind like my name Magneto My mind state reminiscent of those shipping a kilo 'Stead of bricks stack stems that's gon' get me them c-notes And the haters grow in number cause they greener than CeeLo And I'm gonna need binoculars it's getting hard to see you I'm high up here, yeah The plan was constructed on basement walls Making heat daily with the space heater on Now the royalties can pay for crowns that King Charles wore Van Gogh's in the halls to ascent the decor Gotta a couple of sports, that I bought just for sport When I counter they offer, they don't ever retort Passports from abroad, 'case there's trouble with law I just follow his wishes, I don't reason with God Cybertruck in garage, rovers for my dawgs My soul to the ground, but my stock in the stars And I'm using my pull, not forgetting my cause Put my people in power 'til all the power is us We ain't trying to go back, so we paying it forward Spilt blood on the mic, gotta wrap it in gauze Did it all for respect, never for the applause Just a bonus that rollies and baddies both on our arms Out in Mogadishu, tell her waan ka helay Once we do business with 'em, they go up on they price We be knowing our worth, so deposits are high Y'all be living a lie, we just living the life I be stuck in my books, y'all be lost in the hype Know the trends for they pop, we ain't on betting on dice Learning more than you talk has been my only advice I'm addicted to winning and that's my only real vice No ones does it like we do it Even when I'm lying still, dawg I'm still the truest Move the world with my mind like my name Magneto My mind state reminiscent of those shipping a kilo 'Stead of bricks stack stems that's gon' get me them c-notes And the haters grow in number cause they greener than CeeLo And I'm gonna need binoculars it's getting hard to see you I'm high up here, yeah I'm high up here, I'm high up here yeah, yeah I'm high up here, I'm high up here yeah, yeah
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