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All eyes is on me

Won't tell no lies, won't hold my tongue

Don't cry for me

(This Chicago, n**a)

I don't have no rapper friends, I hang wit' The Vultures

B**s toaster, hit you with it, flip it over

Big ol' n**a, he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy Gobert

Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a poster

LaFerrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster

I turn ten bricks into twelve, them birds had a growth spurt

We gon' do some shoppin' later, I'ma need some throat first

I just got some head in a Ghost, then I ghost her

Yeah, yeah, out of here, your boyfriend a gopher

I see him out with her, I pretend like I don't know her

I can't do no features with you, n**a, it's a "No, sir"

Hardest n**a on Earth, I'm not really from Earth

We don't dial 9-1-1, I let off that chrome first

I put in my own work, better do your homework

I can hear that money callin', I pick up the first ring

What you gon' charge that old man for that p**y?

Girl, don't hurt me (Go, go)

Iced out all my scammer h**s, boost all they insurance up

Iced out all my ghetto h**s who turned into influencers

Smurkio, f**k that b**h and leave, I don't care who she f**k

Air shit out her closet, it's hot as hell, she got on Yeezy UGGS

I got moes with me, Bump out the feds, mean I got foes with me

You got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some h**s with me

Askin' for my gun when I'm in Cali', n**a, this your city

Why you DM'in' my b**h actin' like we f**k?

These h**s below-semi

Street niggas want ramen, I don't like calamari

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VULTURES - Havoc Version

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