Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign x Bump J & Lil Durk- Vultures Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 09 FEB 2024, 15:04 Share this : Share this: 353 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS Intro: Ty Dolla $ign, Kanye West & Dj PharrisAll eyes is on meWon't tell no lies, won't hold my tongueDon't cry for me(This Chicago, nigga)(I want some Juice)Verse 1: Bump J & Dj PharrisI don't have no rapper friends, I hang wit' The VulturesBig-ass toaster, hit you with it, flip it overBig ol' nigga, he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy GobertJump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a posterLaFerrari F8, Lamborghini RoadsterI turn ten bricks into twelve, them birds had a growth spurtWe gon' do some shoppin' later, I'ma need some throat firstI just got some head in a Ghost, then I ghost herYeah, yeah, out of here, your boyfriend a gopherI see him out with her, I prеtend like I don't know herI can't do no fеatures with you, nigga, it's a "No, sir"Hardest nigga on Earth, I'm not really from EarthWe don't dial 9-1-1, I let off that chrome firstI put in my own work, better do your homeworkI can hear that money callin', I pick up the first ringWhat you gon' charge that old man for that pussy?Girl, don't hurt meVerse 2: Lil Durk & Dj PharrisIced out all my scammer hoes, boost all they insurance upIced out all my ghetto hoes who turned into influencersSmurkio, fuck that bitch and leave, I don't care who she fuckAir shit out her closet, it's hot as hell, she got on Yeezy UGGSI got moes with me, Bump out the feds, mean I got foes with meYou got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some hoes with meAskin' for my gun when I'm in Cali', nigga, this your cityWhy you DM'in' my bitch actin' like we fuck? These hoes below-semiStreet niggas want ramen, I don't like calamariTook her out that cheap shit, took her to BvlgariNever tell her, "Sorry," this car a FerrariOff set with this Cuban link, you think she was Cardi, go (This Chicago, nigga, go)Verse 3: Kanye WestThree gang leaders with me all timesI don't know who I fucked last night, I got Alzheimer'sI don't know who them hoes is, man, they all lyin'Brody, tell me who them hoes is, man, they all fineRunnin' hooligan, and we with the foolishnessHow I'm anti-Semitic? I just fucked a Jewish bitchI just fucked Scooter's bitch and we ran her like OlympicsGot pregnant in the threesome, so whose baby is it?Whose baby is it?My niggas puttin' belt to ass, pull up with the switchesThis ain't Jimmy Butler, but the heat got extensionsThis ain't Columbine, but we came in with the trenchesVerse 4: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye WestShe askin' me to aim for her neck, 'cause her boyfriend bought that necklaceWith the trenches, precious, with the trenchesFuck it, I scratched another nigga woman up off my checklistWith the trenches, I've been livin' recklessI 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 friendChordz, I need you to give me somethin' big, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signsSkinny pants flow, tell the ho, "No, I don't wanna fuck"She can suck-suck-suck it 'til she suck it dryCalifornia nigga with some European freaksBad-ass bitch from the Middle E-E-E-East wanna lick on meStick on me, even though I got securityEven though she got a man, she know he ain't as pure as me, seriouslySoon as I get back, tradin' in my Urus for the Puro' keysCouple grey hairs up in my beard, that's showin' my maturity, yeahAyy, shoutout to my symphony9th Ave, Spaced Out, we did that shit so differently and brilliantlyDolla $ign, Iggy, and we birth YGFades in the backyard, no talkin', take flight instantlyAyy, Nate 3D, boot up my nigga, James KooMy nigga, that's D.R.U.G.$She snortin' that P out the DShe want me to put some of this coke in her butt, ughShe Russian, I beat up the pussy for UkraineBought her a bag and I filled it with loose changeJust like my exes, she told me that, "You changed," yeah, yeah, yeahDolla'd done rather be fuckin' it upStill screamin', "Free TC, Melly, and Thug"Fuck the police, the DA, and the judgeWay out in Saudi, I found me a plugDon't wanna go out, she'd rather do drugsCan't be my main if we met in the club, oohOutro: 2 ElevenGive me somethin', bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signsLook it here, ho, I don't wanna fuckHere's a buck, but a buck, buck, buckI'm shootin', game to light thatGive me somethin', bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signsLook it here, ho, I don't wanna fuckHere's a buck, but a buck, buck, buckI'm shootin', game to light thatGame to light that—Game to light that—Game to light that—Game to light that—Game to light that— Back to: Videos Clips