Van Gogh Chords by JID

[Start]

[Chorus]
Gb7                 
Uh yeah yeah uh whoa
                   G7             
Yeah yeah you know what I'm sayin'
                      Gb7                       
It's Lil Boat and JID as far as your eye can see
                  G7                     
You know what I'm sayin' it's water on me
                    Gb7                  
And you feel me you get that You got that
                G7                    
That understood Good good you got that
                      Gb7              
I'ma ask you one more time you got that
Gb7              
You got that Good
G7                                       
I'm sick of these niggas I'm sick of hoes
      Gb7                                     
Got a bone to pick with you I'm pickin' a bone
G7                                          
The hardest thing for me is stayin' composed
Gb7                                          
'cause killin' shit is really all that I know
G7                        
Funeral goes casket closed
    Gb7                        
The choir sings the pastor goes
G7                         
Women cryin' in the rafters
Gb7                        
Turn your baby to a bastard
G7                               
Free my nigga 'til it's backwards


[Verse]
     Gb7                             G7                    
Shit ■   come here 'lil bitch let me show you a magic trick
                    Gb7                 
I got the gun in my lap near the abdomen
                        G7                  
I took a break but they want me to rap again
                        Gb7                                       
Bro just got out and he already trap again back at his craft again
G7                                           
New Chanel tote that shit sit like a daffodil
Gb7                                         
Bankroll thick the same size as a movie reel
Gb7                                         
Tell me who keep it real niggas be flauntin'
Gb7                                      
Fantasizin' my bitch she look like Taraji
G7                                   
Take me out my body inside the safari
Gb7                                              
Couldn't dent the Ferrari shit feel like a coffin
  G7                                               Gb7    
I use the codeine without coughin' I sleep without tossin'
    Gb7                             
She call me daddy 'cause I'm bossin'
G7                                        Gb7   
I had a show in two cities call me Dallas Austin
     Gb7                
When I talk I'm flossin'
              G7                         
The gang bang red B's like Boston hmm huh
Gb7                                
■   Everybody think a nigga lost it
G7                                            
Pop up out the cuts nigga burn you like pollen
Gb7                                             
Dick up in the gut make her feel it Phil Collins
  G7                                 
I don't read columns niggas be hatin'
Gb7                                         
Pull out the pistol they whippin' them naked
G7                                                 
They chillin' outside of your whip and they waitin'
Gb7                                          
They'll wait on a witness with nothin' to say
G7                                       Gb7                 
I'm from Atlanta the diamonds are Africa I don't know algebra
                        G7                  
I been the mouth of the South not a traveler
                         Gb7             
Give her the dick with a curve a parabola
                G7                             
I'm a spatula I flip it amateur a Pamela Angela
Gb7                                   
Palm Angels with a choker or strangler
G7                            
Banger hangin' in my dangalang
Gb7       G7                              
Lingering peepin' out the scheme of things
   Gm                                     
If you got a problem then I'll red the sea
    Gm                                 
I'm a lil' nigga you ain't scared of me
Eb                                      
Trill said he'd kill a nigga dead for me
    Eb                                  
But when he get out I'll be seventythree
Gm                                                 
Tell me Go to Hell I'll be waitin' to see you there
Gm                                     
Lookin' for me and I know I be in there


[Chorus]
Eb                                   
Plottin' on it tryna be a billionaire
                                       Gm  
Snuck it in that's how we got the P in here
Gm        
Uh come on
                              Eb
I'm gettin' top with the coat on
                               Eb              
Doin' so many donuts the smoke fog up the ozone
             Gm     
Lookin' like Frozone
G7                                    
Told her to keep to all her clothes on
Gm                                   
I just want mouth she just want Venmo
Eb                             
She let me score in the endzone
                     Ebmaj7    
I put that ho in the friendzone
Gm7                             
We put that ho in the friendzone
Gm7                            
But she came over rockin' Kenzo
                           Abmaj7
Bitch I don't fuck with no Kenzo 
Abmaj7                    
Double see me in the bando
Bb                               
Took her to church like I'm Chano
Gm7                           Abmaj7  
Don't change the channel I go commando
Abmaj7                       
I might just fuck on a fat ho
Abmaj7                
This shit art Van Gogh


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