Vulture lyrics

No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss
Hatin' ass nigga fall back
Made one phone call you get knocked off
Talkin' that big boy shit, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't finna take off
Talkin like you really with it, you ain't really bout it
Pussy boy we can tell you soft
No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss
Hatin' ass nigga fall back
Made one phone call you get knocked off
Talkin' that big boy shit, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't finna take off
Talkin like you really with it, you ain't really bout it
Pussy boy we can tell you soft

I need some diamonds on my necklace
I'm so reckless
Pull up on that nigga with the fire, one shot like a tetanus
Heard he got pressure
Flexed up these niggas, vest up
Cause we changing the sentence
Bitches get pipe
You get leaded like number two pencil for touching my bread
I keep the peaches in cream
I keep the peaches in cream, yeah
[?] came in with the Backwood
Finesse, he done pull like 4 lines of the tree
I know, I know
5, 4, that will be it
So, I gotta' keep it safe
Nigga, I'm back on my shit
Boss up, never let another nigga cross you
Pull up in and run cause we bouncin'
These bitches know that we awesome
Smoke keif, we light up the ganja
Dirty face, you got a muddy bossed up
Fuck a uzi, I'ma' get a chopper
2-2 Glock up for you opps

No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss
Hatin' ass nigga fall back
Made one phone call you get knocked off
Talkin' that big boy shit, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't finna take off
Talkin like you really with it, you ain't really bout it
Pussy boy we can tell you soft
No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss
Hatin' ass nigga fall back
Made one phone call you get knocked off
Talkin' that big boy shit, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't finna take off
Talkin like you really with it, you ain't really bout it
Pussy boy we can tell you soft

Nigga, you a bitch
That's just how it is
Saying you that nigga, you might get slapped with a clip
Cook a nigga like a shish kabob
Flow bomb like a missile launch
Pussy nigga bout to miss a arm
All these pussy niggas piss me off (fucking nigga)
Might get slapped with your bitch
Quarter pack, he went and make a flip
Now they really wanna take a sniff
Sauce on me, tryna get a lick
Try to escalate what the problem is
Problem is, don't really wanna follow this
These hollow tips will leave a nigga hollow, bitch
You understand, this ain't no tomorrow shit
I'mma show you why a nigga gotta [?] shit
Like honestly, I don't want to call that bitch
Fuck these hoes, fuck this shit, they be sick
I ain't really much tryna fuck with it
Nigga, you a bitch
That's just how it is
Saying you that nigga, you might get slapped with a clip

No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss
Hatin' ass nigga fall back
Made one phone call you get knocked off
Talkin' that big boy shit, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't finna take off
Talkin like you really with it, you ain't really bout it
Pussy boy we can tell you soft
No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss
Hatin' ass nigga fall back
Made one phone call you get knocked off
Talkin' that big boy shit, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't finna take off
Talkin like you really with it, you ain't really bout it
Pussy boy we can tell you soft

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