Lyrics Van Gogh - Young Matty

I'm Vincent Van Gogh at an art show She gettin' lost in them starry nights
Lost souls fallin' through the galaxy floatin like satellites
She mad over a vendetta
She been wetter, her friend better
Imma trend setter
Big bag, big spender, airbender
The way I flip a beat like it's rare tender the hair stander
Most of you couldn't handle my candor, uh

Call me Picasso the way I spit all these art pictures
Diamonds, they glisten, you can come test our crystals
Silhouettes of dark demons all in our visuals Went from havin' the palm pistols to arm missiles
I speak in hieroglyphics, that's why my hands be rugged
Don't come to the crib if you ain't humpin' I tell you somethin', that's somethin' I ain't never liked
Come to the house, edge of the bed, you just hear the fight
Call me the situation, the way it's handled after hittin
If you ain't hittin', you can leave now The way it grippin' will have you trippin Could get you fanned out, I've been on another level
Seems like everywhere I go, I stand out Collection of hoes waitin' at the end of the tunnel
They all fans now If you didn't know it before, then I'm the man now
Got it on my own, I could never take a hand out

I'm Vincent Van Gogh at an art show She gettin' lost in them starry nights
Lost souls fallin' through the galaxy floatin like satellites
She mad over a vendetta
She been wetter, her friend better
Imma trend setter
Big bag, big spender, airbender
The way I flip a beat like it's rare tender the hair stander
Most of you couldn't handle my candor, uh

Call me Da Vinci, the way I took this canvas and made a masterpiece
I just gotta keep movin', it's like they comin' after me
Half of me a stallion, that's why I'm lappin these rappers who think they are in the front
This life that we livin' been feelin' borrowed
So on 4th and anything, I will not call the punt
They smokin' on your daddy kids
Packed filled up with runs, really ain't have a choice
They say I'm different, I'm the one
With my rap, it's Aristotle, the way I flip this philosophy
Only time someone on top is when she toppin' me Ain't no stoppin', this fight in me
I been fightin' demons, and them demons, they ain't winnin' this
Used to be at the bottom, but now I'm risin' to the top
Got the glove, they gave to Thanos with all these diamonds in my fist
Straight to the VIP, I walk through security
Ain't no need to check my name up on the list
MATTE

I'm Vincent Van Gogh at an art show She gettin' lost in them starry nights
Lost souls fallin' through the galaxy floatin like satellites
She mad over a vendetta
She been wetter, her friend better
Imma trend setter
Big bag, big spender, airbender
The way I flip a beat like it's rare tender the hair stander
Most of you couldn't handle my candor, uh