Chords for ¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign - Vultures (Lyrics) ft. Bump J

_ All eyes is on me, won't tell no lies, won't hold [A] my tongue
Don't cry for me
This Chicago nigga
[C#m] I don't have no rapper friends, I hang with the vultures
Big ass toaster, hit your whip and flip it over
Big ol' nigga, [A] he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy Goldberg
Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a poster
[C#m] Got Ferrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster
I turn 10 bricks into 12, them birds had a growth spurt
We gon' do [A] some shopping later, I'ma need some dope first
I just got some hair and a ghost and a ghost hat
Yeah, yeah, out of here, your boy's in a Gopher
I seen him out with her, I pretend like I don't know her
I can't do no features with you nigga, that's a no say
All these niggas on Earth, I'm not [C#m] really from Earth
We got down, 911, I let off the phone first
I put in my own work, better do your homework
I can hear that money calling, I pick up the first ring
What you gon' charge an old man for that pussy?
You're gonna hurt me
[C#m] Big [A] gang leaders with me all times
I don't know who I fucked last night
I got Alzheimer's, I don't know who them hoes is
Man, they all lying, Brody, tell me who them hoes is
Man, they all fine, all them hooligans
And we with the foolishness, I'm anti-Semitic
I just fucked a Jewish bitch, I just fucked a schoolish bitch
And we ran her like a limp, this cat pregnant in the threesome
So who's baby is it?
Who's baby is it?
My niggas putting duct to ass, pull up with the switches
This ain't Jimmy Butler, but that heat got extensions
This ain't Columbine, [C#m] but we came in with the trenches
I ain't falling next, [A] cause her boyfriend bought that necklace
[B] With the trenches, with the trenches
Fuck it, I [C#m] scratched another nigga, woman, I fucked my checklist
With the [B] trenches, I been living reckless
I wish [C#m] takeoff wasn't there that night in [F#m] Houston, Texas
With the trenches, [G#m] wish I could bring your car so back that was my best friend
Cause I [C#m] need you to give me something big, I'm [F#m] talking about dollar signs
Scream, pimp, [G#m] flow, tell a hoe, no, I don't wanna fuck
She can suck, suck, suck you till she suck you [A] dry
California nigga, [F#m] Winston, you're [G#] a pen freeze
Badass bitch from the middle, e-e-e-e-e
Swing a lick on me, [C#m] stick on me
Even though I [F#m] got security
Even [G#m] though she got a man, she know he ain't as pissed as me
[A] Seriously, soon as I get back trading [F#] in my euros for the cruise
I got the euro [G#] keys, come gray hairs up in my beard, that's showing my [C#] maturity, yeah
Ay, shout out to my [D#m] Samphony, night there, spaced out
We did that shit so [A] differently and brilliantly
Dollar [F#m] sign, Iggy and we birthed [D#] YG
Fades in the [G#] backyard, no talking, take flight [C#] instantly
A-N-A-3-D, who do [F#m] my nigga change?
Cool, my nigga, that's true
[G#m] She's not an F-P-I-D-D, she want me to put some of this coke in her, [F#m] bruh, uh
She rushing, I beat up the pussy [D#] for Ukraine
Bought her a bag and I'm smelling with loose change
I'm dressing my ex and she told me [Fm] that you changed, [E] yeah, yeah, yeah
[G#] Now that I'm rapping, be fucking it up
Still screaming 50, see Melly [C#] and Thug
Fuck the police, to the air [F#m] and the judge
Way out of Saudi, I found [G#m] me a plug
Don't want to go out, she ride to do drugs
Can't be my man if we met [C#] in the club
Gimme something, bitch, I'm talking about dollar signs
Nigga, you're a hoe, I don't want no fuck
Keep a fuck, [F#m] fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, shit, you can't [C#m] gang, something like that
Gimme something, bitch, [A] I'm talking about dollar signs
Nigga, [C#] you're a hoe, I don't want no fuck
Keep a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, shit, you can't gang, something like that
Gang, something like that
Gang, something like that
Gang, something like that _
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