​​vulture (Version 2) 9TAILS

[Intro]
(Beam me up Scotty)
(Woah, yeah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
Yeah

[Verse]
I'm on the in, I got the sauce, I got the info
Rollin' up windows, peeling off on the side roads
I got the work, packing bongs with the beat blow
Smellin' the weed smoke , puff an iPhone [?] (Yeah)
In the corner of it, lookin' evil
Last I needed a people
Why the fuck I bring up conversations
When It hard to talk and hard to breathe too
In the back, I'm chilling in a spinal
Scratchy voice, no vinyl
Messy mind, no Linal
But you can hear about it on Tidal (Uh)
Rolling ports out of my Porch
Hop out the Porsche, hand me the cord
Magic he's gone
Bro said it's problems, I told him "Just wait there, I'm on it"
I just pull through likе I'm bond
Get rock, no Onyx
Get clean likе comet, ayy
Smokin' on comets, yeah
I'm gonna vomit
Smoking on comets
I'm gonna vomit
Look at my necklace, I'm gonna rock it
I'm gonna flaunt it, yeah
Whole crew rocky like Colorado
Rocky like mighty mix
I don't box, but I'm drownin' in it
I could get used to this
Low grade with a foolishness
High grade when it's in the twist, so blitz (Smoke)