Tables Turned
They wanna be up so bad
Young boy this Lane is taken
I don't do stunts, I don't do fronts
My up town lifestyle blatant
My old friends switched up on me
I was down they had me waiting
Turn turn, the tables turned,
The gangs to lit, where I'm from I'm famous famous
Uhh, Stop that, Tags on the sleeve I got that
Too much taste I'm Dripping like cognac,
Link with the plug, that pack I'll drop dat
She wanna fuck with a tug all day, all day
But I gotta get back to work,
I'm Swinging these packs all ways
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
Swing that pack with force and energy
See this bread I'll rise that
Don't let get gang get hold of addy
Cause my one's really fights back
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
Swing that pack with force and energy
See this bread I'll rise that
Don't let get gang get hold of addy
Cause my one's really fights back
She wanna CD bag say less
But let me get rid of this food
I ain't gotta bring shit either
Why? I built this table too
I'll out jugg anyones son
Paid my own, we put the f in funds
My BA bruck
I spent too much
Straight back to it, shout my plug
I got Elizabeth rolling
No None of my stacks be folding
The ops get to complacent
I see them pissed, They're strolling
Your work rate ain't better than mine
That's why I'm up right now, I'm lit
The gyaldem to prestige so,
The pum pum better be slick
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
Swing that pack with force and energy
See this bread I'll rise that
Don't let get gang get hold of addy
Cause my one's really fights back
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
Swing that pack with force and energy
See this bread I'll rise that
Don't let get gang get hold of addy
Cause my one's really fights back
I ain't ever been LAX
but we get the packs from cali
The loud to loud, I count my prof
The cats been fed, the fenes be happy
And after a long days work
It's only right that we rise them baddies
We've been to birms, we've been to Lei
Now I gotta taste one girl from manny
She can sit on my table
But bring all your gyaldem to
The gang lose all composure
Rise them bottles, make them moves
We're activating
But all of the gang must make it
We don't wanna be bait or famous
But we like when it don't stop raining
They wanna be up so bad
Young boy this Lane is taken
I don't do stunts, I don't do fronts
My up town lifestyle blatant
My old friends switched up on me
I was down they had me waiting
Turn turn, the tables turned,
The gangs to lit, where I'm from I'm famous famous
Uhh, Stop that, Tags on the sleeve I got that
Too much taste I'm Dripping like cognac,
Link with the plug, that pack I'll drop dat
She wanna fuck with a tug all day, all day
But I gotta get back to work,
I'm Swinging these packs all ways
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
Swing that pack with force and energy
See this bread I'll rise that
Don't let get gang get hold of addy
Cause my one's really fights back
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
Swing that pack with force and energy
See this bread I'll rise that
Don't let get gang get hold of addy
Cause my one's really fights back