Vultures Lyrics

I'm independent got no one to lean on

Vultures I'm not the one you can feed on

I leveled up I'm not talking to peons

The money took over my soul like a séance

Bimmer 435 ima speed off

When I'm in the mood I call up your shordy

Shit I do not beat off

Get out of my section I'm curving these bitches cause I am too rich for a skeezer

We popping bottles and models so no I cannot fall in love wit a treesha

Handsome look in the mirror I'm handsome

you got to get on my level lil bitch I cannot fuck wit a random

Bitch I'm expensive you got to pay for attention

And I was raised heartless so don't get pretentious

Sick of being pissed off

Used to shop at thrift stores

Ice on my wrist so cold might just have to chop my wrist off

I just got a lot bought a lot

Used think a lot thought a lot

I still do a lot of thinking only difference is I'm thinking on a yacht

Legal trouble not a lot

Jewish lawyer Mozell Tov

Walk into Nieman I'm popping off

Pussy good got me nodding off

I'm too fire like a Molotov I'm too wired with no Adderall

I'm flyer like

Philly and dat be the littlest shit I feel like Malley Raw

Get to the money I get to the breesh

I got to sauce em up I feel shef g

We don't compete

We are not the same

I'm in another league

You won't ever see my aims

You can't fit inside my frame

Were cut from a different cloth

Raised by a different pain

I'm more into getting money

You would rather have the fame

I'm more into my shit

You more into throwing shade

I'm more into fly shit

You more into being lame