VINCENT VAN GOGH Lyrics

Aye yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

I'm about to lose control in here

She said that I've been working hard in here

Got so much to lose yeah that's what I fear (yeah)

Mom said don't you fear, you already near (oh)

Yeah you're in my mind (my mind), got you on my side (my side)

Yea I'm on the grind, but I never find

What I'm looking for, know y'all want some more

Open up the door, show y'all what's in store

Damn you do me dirty

Damn yeah you made me so thirsty

Damn yeah you do me so dirty

So dirty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

I done been slept on 5 times

I don't know if it's my time

This ain't Five Guys

We're not giving out more fries

Take what's mine don't divide

(Woo, AH)

Pull up from three and I shoot I don't miss

Pull up from three and you know that I hit

I haven't been to New York for a minute

I haven't worn my new Burberry denim

Stacking and stacking and stacking my dough

Making this art feel like Vincent Van Gogh

I'm really making like 30 a show

Huh, huh, huh, you know

Huh, huh, I've just been feeling like him

Filling the margins you know they've been thin

Sliding right in just like a violin uh

I just be wearing this shit

I don't care what my damn salary is uh

LAX we took a trip

Never came back because I am the shit uh

I don't give a fuck that you're up now

Cause I'm going north, you're going south

Need to let y'all know now

That I'm the king better bow down uh

Where's my crown cause I built this shit from the ground uh

Like my sound, it's not free boy better pipe down uh

Feel like Tony Stark yeah, uh

Tryna find my sound I built it out the dark yeah

Made it look so good I had to watermark it

And I never miss a shot I feel like Caitlyn Clark yeah, uh

Sometimes I feel like the world has gone after me

So I eliminate letters like spelling bees

Talking too much that's how you gon' make enemies

I don't talk much I'm my own biggest enemy

Tough on the 'net but in real life you scared of me

Hate when you go out your way just to get to me

Rocking designer and different yeah yeah

Rocking designer and different accessories

Balling like Magic uh, in the zone it's automatic yeah

It can get tragic uh, on my wrist got a new patek yeah

Won't catch me lacking uh, in the stu I'm never slacking (slacking)

Take what's mine, and I'm just stacking and stacking

(Woo, AH)

Pull up from three and I shoot I don't miss

Pull up from three and you know that I hit

I haven't been to New York for a minute

I haven't worn my new Burberry denim

Stacking and stacking and stacking my dough

Making this art feel like Vincent Van Gogh

I'm really making like 30 a show

Huh, huh, huh, you know

Huh, huh, I've just been feeling like him

Filling the margins you know they've been thin

Sliding right in just like a violin uh

I just be wearing this shit

I don't care what my damn salary is uh

LAX we took a trip

Never came back because I am the shit uh

(Uh huh, uh huh, yeah yeah)

(Uh huh, uh huh)