VULTURES
Know my worth, you can tell me otherwise
But I know it's difficult for you to be advised
Can't put my thoughts in words, so I'll come up with some rhymes
But you don't know who you can hurt with just your eyes
If I ask for more don't get me wrong
Already got plenty, so watch your tone
If you need something hit up my phone
Get what you want and leave me alone
We are not friend why would I need ya
Everything so fake think I don't see ya
Hands in my pocket like a vulture
Give it back to the culture
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I ain't dead
Things I see when I go to bed
To the bread I'm ready to wed
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I aint dead
Things I see when it's turning red
Pray to god I go back to bed
Used the knives you gave
To write your name on a grave
Keeping the lames out the way
Won't let the fame run away
Done giving it's time to pay back
Staying in front can't reach my back
Now that we're done I feel so good
Now I'm alone just like I should
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I ain't dead
Things I see when I go to bed
To the bread I'm ready to wed
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I aint dead
Things I see when it's turning red
Pray to god I go back to bed
But I know it's difficult for you to be advised
Can't put my thoughts in words, so I'll come up with some rhymes
But you don't know who you can hurt with just your eyes
If I ask for more don't get me wrong
Already got plenty, so watch your tone
If you need something hit up my phone
Get what you want and leave me alone
We are not friend why would I need ya
Everything so fake think I don't see ya
Hands in my pocket like a vulture
Give it back to the culture
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I ain't dead
Things I see when I go to bed
To the bread I'm ready to wed
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I aint dead
Things I see when it's turning red
Pray to god I go back to bed
Used the knives you gave
To write your name on a grave
Keeping the lames out the way
Won't let the fame run away
Done giving it's time to pay back
Staying in front can't reach my back
Now that we're done I feel so good
Now I'm alone just like I should
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I ain't dead
Things I see when I go to bed
To the bread I'm ready to wed
Stop tryna get into my head
I can't stop if I aint dead
Things I see when it's turning red
Pray to god I go back to bed
Credits
Writer(s): Casey Anderson
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