Vulture Song Video (MV)

Sing along it's the Vulture Song

Spread out my wings
Is you down to ride
You fly to high, they might shoot your ass down
Just know what they bout
Cut all my ties
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my
Spread out my wings
Is you down to ride
They chew up and then they spit you out
Just know what they bout
Cut all my ties
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high

I'mma be my own damn guy
Try and turn a motherf*cker down
I just make it even more loud
Can't get lost in deep space
I ain't got time just to waste
Straight A's on my patience,
Spent too long in that basement

Juxtapose to them, I should
Follow suit, but I ain't follow suits
Bossman telling me what I can't due
No comma's in common, still come at you
Smoking my dope
Don't blow my high
Back the f*ck up
You ain't on my side
Hoes got thirst till they suck you dry
Sucka's is snakes, oh-me-oh-my
Friend or foe, either or, I ain't trust
Lean on me, luckily I ain't crutch
Another one is gonna want to bite the style
But they ain't get too close before they bite the dust
I'm trying to ride the wave
But they come and go
Best to hop on when the tide is low
I can line them up and make them fall like dominoes
Vamanos

Spread out my wings
Is you down to ride
You fly to high, they might shoot your ass down
Just know what they bout
Cut all my ties
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my
Spread out my wings
Is you down to ride
They chew up and then they spit you out
Just know what they bout
Cut all my ties
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high

My high, you can never blow my high
My high, you can never blow my high
Spread out my wings
I'mma fly away

I remember back when I had gullible eyes
Wonder Bread crumb trail following lies
Tumble weed in fronto leaves cus I can rely
On it to keep my humble in the jungle of sky-
Scrapers
As the waves crash rocking the boat
Abbreviated same ol shit' in sand I wrote
Appreciate the hand-out but I'd rather be broke
Say it ain't so
I be on that loud
You can't turn me down
Point my thing at the sky, they clear out
City weather get cold, they drift south
I leave it all on the line, no disconnection
My boy Lu big, he keep me protected
Straight A's they testing my patience,
Spent too long in that basement

Spread out my wings
Is you down to ride
You fly to high, they might shoot your ass down
Just know what they bout
Cut all my ties
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high
You can never blow my high