Dazzy - 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 f*ck 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)