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The Alchemist

Paint Different

 

Paint Different

(アルバム: Flying High, Pt. 2 - 2023)


[The Alchemist:]
Ladies and gentlemen, as you might've noticed
We have commenced our descent into [?] airport

Touch it down
Different sky
I like different
Now I like

Touch it down
I'll be right

Uh, sitting on a dock watching the tide drift away
Amsterdam, London, and Paris we made a triple play
Soon as we touch, they got us situated (What up?)
Bottles of Jean-Pierre Robineux, got my peripheral all pixelated (Dizzy)
The maestro on the balcony in the chateau
Blowing smoke and sitting on a mountain from the cash flow
Reel in the fish, rope down a stallion with a lasso
Slash hustler, money from long range like a Splash Brother (From a distance)
Utilizing the left brain, could've put money down on a neck chain (I did that)
Calculating the gross, you tally the net gain
From cutting lumber down (Mm)
Ladies Gucci down in a summer gown (Woo)
The pearl handle I wrap my thumb around
Seven Escalades with the plates missing, the great escapism
Lucid dreams staring at clouds while I'm day-tripping (Staring off)
You stay slipping, I hold a microphone like my last name was Griffin
And paint different, paint different

Very different
I think I see

[Curren$y:]
Basement library where I do my research
That AMZ M-1-19 work
Same speaking, weapons, dope, speed kills so fuck it, guess we is bro
Up in here shifting gears, muffler blare, shawty scared
We in some of the safest shit you could've bought
In 1986, this four-door was fast as a Porsche
Them niggas lost, it's not up to me to school 'em off
We close though so I guess I could lay these jewels on y'all
The home had led the patterns on the roof, my 64
Ain't do that at the shop, he done that at my garage
My girl don't aks no questions
She know better than get involved (Very different)
But she benefit from atrocities we commit
Constantly killing shit, tough to watch like "Schindler's List"
Put three-piece rims on this fashion, we got season skips
They send me prototypes soon as they dream this shit
And it been like this

Very different
What do you think, sweetie?
Not sure
I say, painting of what
Painting of what?
A painting of what
Different
Very different

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