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vulture island (v2) lyrics
[intro]
yeah
i got erv in this b_tch, real ninth ward sh_t
vulture island
if you know, you know

[verse 1: rob49]
yeah, you wan’ tell somebody business?
tell them how you let me f_ck
i don’t wanna hear ’bout none of your business
ain’t no glock involved
my mind so f_cked up, i see murders chillin’ in the park
talk on the net, i’ll make my vulture go and flat his heart
real stepper, he got six toes, he a creature
project everyday, he don’t give no f_cks, he tryna lead some
n_ggas know what happened ’bout 4_9 when he bleed
f_ck cuffin’ a hoe, my bro put n_ggas on the tee
k!lling all the rats, i’m robbin’ all the robbers
i’m a real trap star from vulture island
alright, don’t move wrong in this b_tch, i’m finna shot some
alright, the way he swing his dreads you think he rasta
alright, the trackhawk start sound like it fire
alright, i’m cheating with my main hoe, right on side of me

[chorus: rob49]
alright, yeah, yeah, lotta money, lotta cars, lotta drugs
yeah, yeah, n_ggas talkin’, take his head clean off
yeah_yeah, molly, molly, yeah_yeah molly water
yeah_yeah, drug s_x, yeah_yeah, f_ck me harder
yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah
yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah
yeah_yeah, yeah
[verse 2: rob49]
yeah, shake that ass b_tch, bleed how i bleed
i’m used to puttin’ b_tches on they knees, n_gga
she tryna throw a sign, then throw a v (alright)
you tryna f_ck a boss? then f_ck with me (b_tch)
alright, i’m getting to that cheddar, to that cheese, n_gga
did a ten piece in the feds like he a chicken
cover my face after we f_ck, i don’t wanna kiss her
and tell the truth, i’m just a product of the trenches
yeah, i spent a thousand on these sweats, i don’t even wanna take them off
i spent a thousand on this p_ssy, i think i’m gonna f_ck her raw
this burberry hoodie cost me a bag (yeah_yeah)
yeah, i put her feelings in my lap, n_gga
yeah, i’m comin’ straight from out the trap n_gga
yeah, a piece cost twenty_eight
he played, this p_ssy lame
i’m used to, i’m used to, i’m so, tryna dodge a case

[bridge: rob49]
make that ass clap
make that ass clap
make that ass clap
make that ass clap

[verse 3: lil baby]
it’s the remix
i might trip out on my fenster, you can’t follow me
this hoe a g.o.a.t., her n_gga don’t she really for the streets
ain’t too much rappin’, ain’t no postin, that’s my type of beef
you already tried this sh_t, and died with it, that’s fine with me alright
lost it all before and went and got it back, alright
i got a record deal, but i’m still gettin’ active, alright
them young n_ggas do drill inside a stolen trackhawk, alright
if you ain’t got no cash, it’s your fault
real god, she get on her knees, i answer all her prayers
he a fraud, i can go back to the block if all else fail
real sharp, big homie been taught me how to be a player
new house, got an elevator, come from gamblin’ on the stairs
pack in, they done send so much money for wham, that sh_t on backorder
really on some hunnid ms a year, sh_t, i just act normal
really wanna show ’em how i feel, but i just lay the beat
young b_tch keep a pole, but she don’t script, she with the f_ckery
a lot of n_ggas know to keep to cordial, ’cause they can’t f_ck with me
youngins on the bottom of the gutter, i keep a buck on me
yeah_yeah, she want me to f_ck her with no rubber on
yeah_yeah, i’ma pay whatever to get my brother home
yeah_yeah, we got all these guns, it ain’t no one of one
yeah_yeah, we gon’ up here and n_ggas don’t wanna come
[outro: rob49]
make that ass clap
make that ass clap
make that ass clap
make that ass clap

- rob49

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