Saint Bbaby - Van Gogh Lyrics

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