Chords for VULTURES

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72.9 bpm
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C#m

F#m

C#

G#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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VULTURES chords
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All eyes is on me, won't tell no lies, won't [A] hold 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
Yo nigga, you's a big ol' goofy, Ruby Goldberg
Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a [C#m] poster
My Ferrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster
I turned 10 bricks into 12, them birds had a growth spurt
We gon' do some [A] shopping later, I'ma need some dope first
I just got some hair and a ghost and a ghost tax
Get it, yeah, outta here, [A] your boyfriend a gopher
I seen him out with a F10 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
Nigga, I'm not what I want, I let off the glow first
I put in my own work, better do your homework
I can't hear that money calling, I picked up the first ring
What you gon' charge an [C#m] old man for that pussy, girl, don't hurt me
I can't sell all my [A] scammer hoes, who's hauling insurance up?
I can't sell all my ghetto hoes, turkey to influencers
Smirky yo, fuck that bitch and leave, I don't care who she fuck
Beps hit out her closet, it's hot as hell, she got on [C#m] easy, uh
I got moles in me, bump out the feds, man, I got [A] foes with me
You got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some hoes with me
I'm looking for my girl when I'm in Cali, nigga, this your city
Why you DM my bitch, acting like we fuck these hoes below [C#m] city
She need this one [A] Raymond, on like calamari
Took her at that cheap shit, took her to Bvlgari
Never tell her sorry, this cop a [C#m] Ferrari
Offset with this Cuban link, you think she was Cardi?
This your cargo, nigga
[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 mine
Bro, you tell me who them hoes [C#m] is, man, they all fine
I'm on that hooligans, and we with the foolishness
I'm [D#] anti-semitic, I just fucked a Jewish [A] bitch
I just fucked a schoolish bitch, and we ran her like a lip
This cat pregnant in the threesomes, so [C#m] whose baby is it?
Whose baby is it?
My nigga's putting Dr.
X, pull up with the [A] switches
This ain't Jimmy Butler, but that heat got [F#] extensions
This ain't Columbine, but we came in with the [C#m] trenches
She asked for me to aim for her [A] neck, cause her boyfriend bought that [B] necklace
With the trenches, with the trenches
Fuck it, [C#m] I scratched another nigga, woman, I bought my checklist
With the [B] trenches, I been living reckless
I [C#m] wish takeoff wasn't there that night [F#m] in Houston, Texas
With the [G#m] trenches, wish I could bring your car so black that it wasn't my best friend
Boys, [C#m] I need you to give me something big, [F#m] I'm talking about dollar signs
Skinny, [G#m] pink, flow, tell a ho, no, I don't want to fuck
She can suck, suck, suck you till she suck [A] you down
California [F#m] nigga with some European [G#] freaks
Badass bitch from the middle, each one a lick on me, [C#m] stick on me
Even though [F#m] I got security, [G#m] even though she got a man
She know he ain't as pissed as me, [A] seriously
Soon as I get back, [F#] trading in my urines for the bureau [G#] keys
Couple gray hairs up in my bed, that show him my [C#] maturity, yeah
Ay, shout out to my [F#] symphony, like that, spaced out
We did that shit so [A] differently and brilliantly
Dollar [F#m] sign, Iggy and we broke [D#] YG, faves in the [G#] backyard
No talking, take flight [C#] instantly, 8-8-3-D
Mood of [F#m] my nigga James, cool my nigga that's drug
[G#m] She starting that P out the D, she want me to put some of this coke in her [F#m] butt
She rushing, I beat her to pussy [G#] for Ukraine
Brought her a bag and I'm smelling with loose chain
Just on my exit, she told me [C#] that you changed
[B] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[G#] Dollar don't rap, it be fucking it up
Still screaming 50, see Melly [C#] and Thug
Fuck the police, the D.A. and [F#m] the judge
Way out of sight, he out, found me [G#m] a plug
Don't want to go out, she ride or do drugs
Can't be my man if we met in [C#m] the club
Gimme something big, I'm talking about dollar [C#] signs
Nigga get ho, while I'm on the fuck, he's a fuck
[F#m] But I'm a fuck, fuck, fuck, don't you be gangsta [C#m] like that
Gimme something big, [A] I'm talking about dollar signs
Nigga [C#] get ho, while I'm on the fuck, he's a fuck
But I'm a fuck, fuck, fuck, don't you be gangsta like that
Gangsta like that
Gangsta like that
Gangsta [C#m] like that
Gangsta like that
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All eyes is on me, won't tell no lies, won't [A] hold 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
Yo nigga, you's a big ol' goofy, Ruby Goldberg
Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a [C#m] poster
My Ferrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster
I turned 10 bricks into 12, them birds had a growth spurt
We gon' do some [A] shopping later, I'ma need some dope first
I just got some hair and a ghost and a ghost tax
Get it, yeah, outta here, [A] your boyfriend a gopher
I seen him out with a F10 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
Nigga, I'm not what I want, I let off the glow first
I put in my own work, better do your homework
I can't hear that money calling, I picked up the first ring
What you gon' charge an [C#m] old man for that pussy, girl, don't hurt me
I can't sell all my [A] scammer hoes, who's hauling insurance up?
I can't sell all my ghetto hoes, turkey to influencers
Smirky yo, fuck that bitch and leave, I don't care who she fuck
Beps hit out her closet, it's hot as hell, she got on [C#m] easy, uh
I got moles in me, bump out the feds, man, I got [A] foes with me
You got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some hoes with me
I'm looking for my girl when I'm in Cali, nigga, this your city
Why you DM my bitch, acting like we fuck these hoes below [C#m] city
She need this one [A] Raymond, on like calamari
Took her at that cheap shit, took her to Bvlgari
Never tell her sorry, this cop a [C#m] Ferrari
Offset with this Cuban link, you think she was Cardi?
This your cargo, nigga
[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 mine
Bro, you tell me who them hoes [C#m] is, man, they all fine
I'm on that hooligans, and we with the foolishness
I'm [D#] anti-semitic, I just fucked a Jewish [A] bitch
I just fucked a schoolish bitch, and we ran her like a lip
This cat pregnant in the threesomes, so [C#m] whose baby is it?
_ Whose baby is it?
My nigga's putting Dr.
X, pull up with the [A] switches
This ain't Jimmy Butler, but that heat got [F#] extensions
This ain't Columbine, but we came in with the [C#m] trenches
She asked for me to aim for her [A] neck, cause her boyfriend bought that [B] necklace
With the trenches, with the trenches
Fuck it, [C#m] I scratched another nigga, woman, I bought my checklist
With the [B] trenches, I been living reckless
I [C#m] wish takeoff wasn't there that night [F#m] in Houston, Texas
With the [G#m] trenches, wish I could bring your car so black that it wasn't my best friend
Boys, [C#m] I need you to give me something big, [F#m] I'm talking about dollar signs
Skinny, [G#m] pink, flow, tell a ho, no, I don't want to fuck
She can suck, suck, suck you till she suck [A] you down
California [F#m] nigga with some European [G#] freaks
Badass bitch from the middle, each one a lick on me, [C#m] stick on me
Even though [F#m] I got security, [G#m] even though she got a man
She know he ain't as pissed as me, [A] seriously
Soon as I get back, [F#] trading in my urines for the bureau [G#] keys
Couple gray hairs up in my bed, that show him my [C#] maturity, yeah
Ay, shout out to my [F#] symphony, like that, spaced out
We did that shit so [A] differently and brilliantly
Dollar [F#m] sign, Iggy and we broke [D#] YG, faves in the [G#] backyard
No talking, take flight [C#] instantly, 8-8-3-D
Mood of [F#m] my nigga James, cool my nigga that's drug
[G#m] She starting that P out the D, she want me to put some of this coke in her [F#m] butt
She rushing, I beat her to pussy [G#] for Ukraine
Brought her a bag and I'm smelling with loose chain
Just on my exit, she told me [C#] that you changed
[B] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[G#] Dollar don't rap, it be fucking it up
Still screaming 50, see Melly [C#] and Thug
Fuck the police, the D.A. and [F#m] the judge
Way out of sight, he out, found me [G#m] a plug
Don't want to go out, she ride or do drugs
Can't be my man if we met in [C#m] the club
Gimme something big, I'm talking about dollar [C#] signs
Nigga get ho, while I'm on the fuck, he's a fuck
[F#m] But I'm a fuck, fuck, fuck, don't you be gangsta [C#m] like that
Gimme something big, [A] I'm talking about dollar signs
Nigga [C#] get ho, while I'm on the fuck, he's a fuck
But I'm a fuck, fuck, fuck, don't you be gangsta like that
Gangsta like that
Gangsta like that
Gangsta [C#m] like that
Gangsta like that
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