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letra de magneto - kolo

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 s-x 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 bas-m-nt 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 bas-m-nt walls
making heat daily with the sp-ce 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

- kolo

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