VULTURES (feat. Bump J & Lil Durk)

All eyes is on me
Won't tell no lies, won't hold my tongue
Don't cry for me
(This Chicago, -)
(I want some Juice)

I don't have no rapper friends, I hang with the vultures
Big- toaster, hit you with it, flip it over
Big ol' -, he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy Gobert
Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a poster
LaFerrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster
I turn ten bricks into twelve, them birds had a growth spurt
We gon' do some shoppin' later, I'ma need some throat first
I just got some - in a Ghost, then I ghost her

Yeah, yeah, outta here, your boyfriend a gopher
I see him out with her, I pretend like I don't know her
I can't do no features with you, -, it's a "No, sir"
Hardest - on Earth, I'm not really from Earth
We don't dial 911, I let off that chrome first
I put in my own work, better do your homework
I can hear that money callin', I pick up the first ring
What you gon' charge that old man for that -?
Girl, don't hurt me

Iced out all my scammer h-, boost all they insurance up
Iced out all my ghetto h- who turned into influencers
Smurkio f-, that b- and leave, I don't care who she f-
Air - out her closet, it's hot as hell, she got on Yeezy UGGS
I got moes with me, bump out the feds, mean I got foes with me
You got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some - with me

Askin' for my - when I'm in Cali' -, this your city
Why you DM'in' my - actin' like we -? These - below-semi
Street - want ramen, I don't like calamari
Took her out that cheap -, took her to Bulgari
Never tell her, "Sorry," this car a Ferrari
Off set with this Cuban link, you think she was Cardi, go (this Chicago -, go)

Three gang leaders with me all times
I don't know who I f- last night, I got Alzheimer's
I don't know who them - is, man, they all lyin'
Brody, tell me who them - is, man, they all fine

Runnin' hooligan and we with the foolishness
How I'm anti-Semitic? I just f-
I just f- Scooter's - and we ran up like Olympics
Got pregnant in the threesome, so whose baby is it?
Whose baby is it?
My n- puttin' belt to -, pull up with the switches
This ain't Jimmy Butler, but the heat got extensions
This ain't Columbine, but we came in with the trenches

She askin' me to aim for her neck 'cause her boyfriend bought that necklace
(With the trenches) precious (with the trenches)
F- it, I scratched another n- woman up off my checklist (with the trenches)
I've been livin' reckless
I wish Takeoff wasn't there that night in Houston, Texas (with the trenches)
Wish I could bring G.Ca$$o back, that was my best friend

Chordz, I need you to give me somethin' big, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs
Skinny pants flow, tell the -, "No, I don't wanna f-"
California - with some European freaks
Bad - from the Middle E-E-E-East wanna - on me, stick on me
Even though I got security
Even though she got a man, she know he ain't as pure as me, seriously
Soon as I get back, tradin' in my Urus for the Puro' keys
Couple grey hairs up in my beard, that's showin' my maturity, yeah

Ayy, shoutout to my symphony
9th Ave, spaced out, we did that - so differently and brilliantly
Dolla $ign, Iggy, and we birth YG
Fades in the backyard, no talkin', take flight instantly
Ayy, Nate 3D, boot up my n-, James Cool
My n-, that's D.R.U.G.$
She snortin' that P out the -
She want me to put some of this - in her butt, ugh

She Russian, I beat up the - for Ukraine
Bought her a bag and I filled it with loose change
Just like my exes, she told me that "You changed"
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dolla'd done rather be f- it up
Still screamin' "Free TC, Melly and Thug"
F- the police, the DA and the judge
Way out in Saudi, I found me a plug
Don't wanna go out, she'd rather do drugs
Can't be my main if we met in the club, ooh

Give me somethin', b-, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs
Look it here -, I don't wanna f-
Here's a buck, but a buck, buck, buck
I'm shootin', game to light that
Give me somethin', b-, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs
Look it here -, I don't wanna f-
Here's a buck, but a buck, buck, buck
I'm - game to light that

Game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone William Griffin, Durk Banks, Cydel Charles Young, Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Raul Cubina, Marlon Barrow, Jasper Harris, Orlando Wilder, Terrence Boykin, Kanye West Omari, Wesley Tyler Glass, Mathias Daniel Liyew, Nasir Pemberton, Warren Trotter, Mowalola Ogunlesi, Gustave Chand Rambali
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