Lancey Foux, Cultcaine - Magnet lyrics

It might've been my fault
Hands up if you're me
Hands up to the cult, keep my knuckles clean
I can feel the magnet taking hold of me
I can feel the magnet taking hold of me

It might've been my fault
Hands up if you're me
Hands up to the cult, keep my knuckles clean
I can feel the magnet taking hold of me
I can feel the magnet taking hold of me

I think she from Bangladesh she
Should serve you tea
I'm making sure the magnet
Goes over the fiend
Baby please no tantrum the
Stress is very deep the burning heat
Same what makes like me and team
Put my foot in your self-esteem oh my
God it's LAN to the CEY
I put my dreams in matching tee's I
Went to sleep and matched the sheets
Riding was dry sleep was needed hard to
Lie when you're talking to me
400 degrees in the place to make heat I'm
What you get when you order the chief
I had a swatch just got here, I eat
Sleep and shop it
I'm dry of telling I'm not here
I'm knee deep not here i kneed him twice
My nigga was scamming it was my fault
I used to have shades in my school bag
Made him hide squares in the bible, yeah
Yeah

It might've been my fault
Hands up if you're me
Hands up to the cult, keep my knuckles clean
I can feel the magnet taking hold of me
I can feel the magnet taking hold of me
That's a lot of clarity