Van Gogh

Put some loud in the air Put them hands up no we ain't playing fair My circle small we can't f*ck with no square Get shot in the face tryna play like Batman My pockets big acting like a fat man We take chains in this bitch don't let that shit hang I risked jail for this money Codein what i slang Put the racks up in a rubber band money can't fold Private location come in a blind fold Grip on my choppa came in a tight hold Only my dawgs in this bitch f*ck the industry rappers Get shot at yo momma house bro ain't got manners F*ck the lame niggas focus on what matters Go to war bout the money No choppas on safety Goyard my bag this bitch cost me eighty Paper come on repeat get new money daily Don't trip bout no beef if it's static we have it Im sorry i spend so much cash it's a habbit Dior i done had it All that internet talking gon bring you some pain The money ain't change me i still stayed the same Blood in with my dawg if it's up he gon aim We having Codein came straight out the Phar I'm a Ceo baby still rocking Moncler Pay the ref in this bitch no we can't play fair Get more racks then the bank i could be a bank teller Stay down till you come up keep working young fella Put my face on my racks like i'm Nelson Mandela Got big racks in the Louis bag no you can't see it Can't be out the house with no gun i can't leave it Yo bitch on my dick got my name on her cleavage We like da Navy can't run outta ammo You can't see us we just creep like a shadow We got brick cutters posted in a Bando Paint yo whole face with dark red like im Van Gogh