Vulture

[Intro]
Blvck Amethyst

[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss (No)
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 (Oh no)
Talkin' like you really with it, you ain't really 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 (Oh no)
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 (Oh no)
Talkin' like you really with it, you ain't really really 'bout it
Pussy boy, we can tell you soft

[Verse 1: Flyboy Tarantino]
I need some diamonds on my necklace (Necklace)
I'm so reckless (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 (What?)
Bitches get pipe
You get leaded like number two pencil for touching my bread, hm
I keep the peaches in cream (Yuh)
I keep the peaches in cream (Yuh)
Backwood came in with the Backwood
Finesse, he done pull like four lines of the tree, ayy
I know, I know
If I fall, that will be it (What, yeah)
So I gotta' keep it safe
Nigga, I'm back on my shit, yuh
Boss up, never let another nigga cross, yeah (Hm)
Pull up in and run cause we monsters (Oh no)
These bitches know that we awesome
Smoke keif, we light up the ganja (Yeah)
Dirty face, you got a muddy bossed up
Fuck a Uzi, I'ma get a chopper
2-2 Glock up for you opps (Ba-ba-ba)

[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss (No)
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 (Oh no)
Talkin' like you really with it, you ain't really 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 (Oh no)
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 (Oh no)
Talkin' like you really with it, you ain't really really 'bout it
Pussy boy, we can tell you soft

[Verse 2: Kin$oul]
Nigga, you a bitch (Nigga you a)
That's just how it is (That's just how)
Saying you that nigga (What?), you might get slapped with a clip
Cook a nigga like a shish kebab
Flow bomb like a missile launch
Pussy nigga 'bout to miss a arm
All these pussy niggas piss me off (Fucking nigger)
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 (Ooh)
Problem is, don't really wanna follow this (Ooh)
These hollow tips will leave a nigga hollow, bitch (Uh)
You understand, this ain't no tomorrow shit (Uh)
I'ma show you why a nigga gotta holler shit (Uh-huh)
Like honestly, I don't want to call that bitch (Uh-uh)
Fuck these hoes, fuck this shit, they be sick
I ain't really much tryna fuck with it (Sick)
Nigga, you a bitch (Nigga, you a-)
That's just how it is (That's just how-)
Saying you that nigga (What?), you might get slapped with a clip

[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
No face, no case, fuck 12 and the judge
My nigga can't take no loss (No)
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 (Oh no)
Talkin' like you really with it, you ain't really 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 (Oh no)
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 (Oh no)
Talkin' like you really with it, you ain't really really 'bout it
Pussy boy, we can tell you soft