<title>Vultures (feat. Bump J, Lil Durk)LRC歌词 - ¥$</title>
[00:00.000] 作词 : C. Young/D. Banks/G. Rudman Rambali/J. Harris/M. Barrow/M. Williams/R. Cubina/T. Boykin/T. Griffin Jr./Ye

[00:01.349] All eyes is on me

[00:03.837] Won't tell no lies, won't hold my tongue

[00:07.989] Don't cry for me

[00:09.855] (This Chicago, nigga)

[00:13.263] I don't have no rapper friends, I hang with the vultures

[00:16.412] Big-ass toaster, hit you with it, flip it over

[00:19.679] Big ol' nigga, he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy Gobert

[00:22.947] Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a poster

[00:26.191] New Ferrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster

[00:29.570] I turn ten bricks into twelve, them birds had a growth spurt

[00:32.693] We gon' do some shoppin' later, I'ma need some throat first

[00:36.015] I just got some head in a Ghost and I ghost her

[00:39.423] Yeah-yeah, outta here, them boys tryna go for

[00:42.646] I see him out with her and pretend like I don't know her

[00:46.000] I can't do no features with you, nigga, it's a "No, sir"

[00:49.213] Hottest nigga on Earth, I'm not really from Earth

[00:52.491] We don't dial 9-1-1, I let off that chrome first

[00:55.768] I put in my own work, better do your homework

[00:59.032] I can hear that money callin', I pick up the first ring (Yeah)

[01:02.367] What, you gon' charge that old man for that p***y? Girl, don't hurt me (Go)

[01:05.829] Iced out all my scammer hoes, boost all your insurance up

[01:08.935] Iced out all my ghetto hoes who turned into influencers

[01:12.147] Smurkio, **** that b***h and leave, I don't care who she ****

[01:15.332] Air shit out her closet, it's hot as hell, she got on Yeezy UGGS

[01:18.899] I got moes with me, Bump out the feds, mean I got foes with me

[01:22.178] You got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some hoes with me

[01:25.387] Askin' for my gun when I'm in Cali', nigga, this your city

[01:28.666] Why you DM'in' my b***h actin' like we ****? These hoes below-semi

[01:32.006] Street niggas want ramen, I don't like calamari

[01:35.315] Took her out that cheap shit, took her to Bvlgari

[01:38.542] Never tell her "Sorry", this car a Ferrari

[01:41.714] Off set with this Cuban link, you think she was Cardi

[01:44.000] (This Chicago, nigga, go)

[01:45.049] Three gang leaders with me, all times

[01:48.560] I don't know who I ****ed last night, I got Alzheimer's

[01:51.720] I don't know who them hoes is, man, they all lyin'

[01:54.999] Brody, tell me who them hoes is, man, they all fine

[01:58.279] Runnin' hooligan, and we with the foolishness

[02:01.262] How I'm anti-Semitic? I just ****ed a J****h b***h

[02:04.529] I just ****ed Scooter's b***h and we ran up like Olympics

[02:07.883] Got pregnant in the t*******e, so whose baby is it?

[02:12.939] Whose baby is it?

[02:14.790] My niggas puttin' belt to ass, pull up with the switches

[02:17.853] This ain't Jimmy Butler but the heat got extensions

[02:21.311] This ain't Columbine, but we came in with the trenches

[02:23.598] She askin' me to aim for her neck, 'cause her boyfriend bought that necklace

[02:27.823] With the trenches, precious, with the trenches

[02:30.332] **** it, I scratched another nigga woman up off my checklist

[02:33.649] With the trenches, I've been livin' reckless

[02:36.904] I wish Takeoff wasn't there that night in Houston, Texas (With the trenches)

[02:40.771] Wish I could bring G.Ca$$o back, that was my best friend

[02:43.549] Boys, I need you to give me somethin' big, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs

[02:46.889] Skip to the vert, tell the ho "No, I don't wanna ****"

[02:48.841] She can suck-suck-suck it, 'til she suck it dry

[02:50.879] California nigga with some European freaks

[02:53.876] Bad-ass b***h from the Middle E-E-E-East wanna lick on me

[02:57.151] Stick on me, even though I got security

[02:59.831] Even though she got a man, she know he ain't as pure as me, seriously

[03:04.214] Seems like it back tradin' in my Urus for the puro keys

[03:07.361] Couple grey hairs up in my beard, that's showin' my maturity, yeah

[03:11.742] Ayy, shoutout to my symphony, 9th Ave, spaced out

[03:15.616] We beat that shit so differently and brilliantly

[03:18.429] Dolla $ign, Iggy, and we both YG

[03:20.588] Fades in the backyard, no talkin', take flight instantly

[03:23.690] It ain't that deep, boot up my nigga, James Cool

[03:25.887] My nigga, that's drugs, she snottin' that P out that D

[03:28.170] She want me to put some of this coke in her butt, ugh

[03:31.909] She Russian, I beat up the p***y for Ukraine

[03:33.935] Bought her a bag and I filled it with loose change

[03:35.513] Just like my exes, she told me that "You changed", yeah, yeah, yeah

[03:40.120] Lotta them rappers be ****in' it up

[03:41.833] Still screamin' "Free TC, Melly, and Thug"

[03:43.449] **** the police, if we be hearin' the judge

[03:45.077] Way out in Saudi, I found me a plug

[03:46.728] Don't wanna go out, she'd rather do drugs

[03:48.368] Can't be my main if we met in the club

[03:50.139] Give me somethin', b***h, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs

[03:52.775] Look it here, ho, I don't wanna ****

[03:54.115] Here's a buck, but a buck, buck, buck

[03:55.346] I'm shootin', game to light that

[03:56.750] Give me somethin', b***h, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs

[03:59.200] Look it here, ho, I don't wanna ****

[04:00.708] Here's a buck, but a buck, buck, buck

[04:02.097] I'm shootin', game to light that

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