Every Painting Has a Price

Yeah Yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, look Lovely day to go out my way To think of you every minute, ayy (hey, hey) Make me question if you appreciate When it seem you ain't thinkin' the same Shit get ugly but otherwise, I'm fine Been hidin' what others wanna find 'Cause what if it drove us out our minds? (Louder) I seen all of my heroes become human, I hope that you recognize Although I live a wild dream, I am not God Just feel something, anything but indifferent Some of my clothes designer, some of them bitches thrifted My main mission was simple, be listened to (to, to, to, to) Try to dig deeper like getting an interview ('view, 'view, 'view, 'view) I guess I never took the proper time to introduce Myself to the many fans and the kindred souls That resonated with a kid who is The fly ghetto empath anxious poet In bright yellow, might bag her without speakin' I'm like anti-social meets outspoken She said, "That's who helped me more than you know" "'Cause I was on the verge of a manic episode" I heard her out the best I could but, yo It's crazy how many stories people claim that you voicing I was vocally sober 'til I buried my brothers They did everything to knock us, God lifted the gun But when the smoke clear, noticed I was still in the buffer Between bein' a superstar and being next to the hustle I made a living off of lessons that I learned from my uncle, yeah Taught me to see the bigger picture, it come with a price And I don't mean trade like I'm talkin' 'bout munyuns But I wouldn't trade that shit for nothin' Yeah, 'cause it took some being up late (yeah) What you on? What's the update? (Yeah) Get your fuckin' (yeah) hands up and say (louder) 'Cause if it's love here, you must say it (louder) Like sweet mornin' dew Every time I vibe with you We make it plain to see This shit feels like everything (everything) Can I ask more of you? This is what I'm resorting to And I ask the same for me This shit feels like everything (everything) Like sweet mornin' dew Every time I vibe with you We make it plain to see This shit feels like everything Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey Lovely day to- (ain't nobody thinkin' 'bout you) But I think of you every minute, ayy Make me question if you appreciate When it seem you ain't thinkin' the same Shit get ugly but otherwise, I'm fine hidin' what others wanna find 'Cause what if it drove us out our minds? I guess every painting has a price Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey I guess every painting has a price