Chords for Vultures

_ _ 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 [A] over
Big ol' nigga, he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy Goldberg
Jump off in that lane, you gon' give it on a [C#m] poster
Got Ferrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster
I turn 10 bricks into 12, them birds had a growth spurt
We gon' do some shopping later, I'ma need some dope first
I just got some hair and a ghost and a ghost hat
Yeah, yeah, outta here, your [A] boyfriend a growfer
I seen him out with a African, like I don't know her
I can't do no features with you nigga, that's a no-sir
All these niggas on Earth, I'm not really from Earth
We gon' die, 911, I let them take clothes 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 don't [C#m] hurt me
This Chicago nigga
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 [D]-Semitic
I just fucked a Jewish bitch, [A] I just fucked a schoolish bitch
And we ran her like a limp, this cat pregnant in the threesome
So who's [C#m] baby is it?
_ _ _ Who's baby is it?
My niggas putting duff to ass, pull up with the switches
This ain't Jimmy Butler, but that heat got extensions
This ain't Columbine, but we came in with the trenches
Actually, I ain't falling for nothing, [A] cause her boyfriend [C#m] bought that necklace
[B] With the trenches, with the [B] trenches
Fuck it, I [C#m] scratched another nigga, woman, I fucked [A] my checklist
[C#m] With the trenches, [B] _
_ I been living reckless
I wish [C#m] takeoff wasn't there that night in [F#m] Houston, Texas
[C#m] With the trenches, wish [G#m] I could bring Jacaso 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
Skinny, pink [G#m] flow, tell her, ho, no, I don't wanna fuck
She can suck, suck, suck you till she suck you [A] dry
California nigga [F#m] with some European [E] freaks
[G#] Badass bitch from the middle, e-e-e-e [G#]-e
Swanna 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
Man, he's here to [A] sleep
Soon as I get back trading [F#] in my years for the pure [G#] keys
Couple gray hairs up in my beard, that's showing my maturity, [C#] _
yeah
[F#m] Ay, shout out to [E] my symphony
[F#]
Night there, spaced out, we [D#m] did that shit so differently [A] and brilliantly
Dollar [F#m] sign, Iggy [E] and we birthed [D#] YG
Fades in the backyard, [G#] no talking, take flight instantly
[C#] Yeah, Nate3D, who do my [F#m] nigga James Cool, my nigga that's true
[G#m] She's not in that PR, the D, she want me to put some of this coke in her [F#m] butt, uh
_ She rushing, I bid [A] her to pussy for [D#] Ukraine
Bought her a bag and I'm smelling with loose chain
Dressed [G#m] her my ex and she told me that you [C#]
changed, _ [A#m] [E] yeah, yeah, yeah
[G#]
Now that I'm rapping, be fucking it up
Still screaming [C#] 50, see Melly and Thug
Fuck the police, the D and the [F#m] judge
Way out of [C#m] Saudi, I found me a [G#m] plug
Don't want to go out, she'd rather do drugs
Can't be my man if we met in the [C#] club
Give me something, bitch, I'm talking [A] about dollar [C#] signs
Niggas get hoes while I'm on the fuck
Don't [F#m] you get ganged up like [C#m] that
Give me something, bitch, I'm talking [A] about dollar [C#m] signs
Niggas get [C#] hoes while I'm on the fuck
_ Don't you get ganged up like that
_ Ganged up like that
_ Ganged up like that
_ Ganged up like that
Ganged up like [C#m] that
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