Tables Turn

They says they ill, seven
Saying we are a mess
I don't wanna be the victim
Me, I rather be the suspect

Won't stop wishing (I won't)
Bet they free up my bros
I know the feds want me on the wing locked with 'em (they do)
He needs to know, knows who did it
Loose lips sinks ships, end up in prison (free up)
Take this beef for jokes to the sweets
And smoke this yute that we're hitting (you)

I was dealing both and I hadn't seen dough
Got robbed and saw more figures
When we're stealing crows, sleeper holds
Wake up to your crop gun missing (gun)
When you getting it free, it's different
Scheme on roads, unclip that wristwatch
Teal and go in an instant (off)
Feeding hoes when your Ps is low, he's lost his vision

Let it go on a mission (bop)
Keep extra teeth 'cause I use my wisdom
Don't get bitten
If they run, let it beat, I'ma have to S with 'em
Bro ZK just flew when I rid 'em
Raw did the killings, don't be pulling no triggers
Sometimes I don't listen for myself in a dinger, and we pull up on victims

Don't find him them when we lurk, man, linger (it's there)
We just need something bird or injured (one of them)
Gangs putting in work and richer
Ain't hard to tell that they hurt and bitter
Gangs got clout, guns, women (you know)
Can rap, sing, got drillers (they know)
It's facts that we're bigger
Gap between us ain't getting thinner

Look how the tables dem turn
Look on their faces, they upset
Look how they hate on the works
Look how they sayin' we up next
You don't wanna be wishing you grippin'
In the streets hardly get Slugfest
I don't want to be the victim, me, I rather be the suspect

Look how the tables dem turn
Look on their faces, they upset
Look how they hate on the works
Look how they sayin' we up next
You don't wanna be wishing you grippin'
In the streets hardly get Slugfest
I don't want to be the victim, yeah, I rather be the suspect

Old or new recruits still get it, I don't care when you join them (don't care)
I hit opps when I'm on shop but someone done a thing except be annoying
I hate the feds and it's mutual, so I gotta watch how I step and avoid them (watch it)
Music's something I could get used to
Love to get checks and send invoices (love it)

Sometimes I don't know if I got game
But the bad one still wanna test this joystick (bad)
More time it's tucked, can't lack and leave it to luck like a coin flip (nope)
Told my young boy, "Yo, you've been appointed
Go and show them why they made wrong choices"
Towards the opps with the pistol pointing, anywhere else is pointless (bop)

No point aimin' anywhere else (nope)
That ain't endangering anyone's health (nope)
Pain if we can't get any more bells
Weight got brucked down, put on lil' scales
Took train ups and the pebbles got belt
Felt flames didn't want to hit any more cells (none)
Fuck Jakes, they ain't never an option, cutting 'em off if anyone tells

Opps still fuming 'cause their shit capsized
Still booting and cheffing on that side (they know)
They real and it ain't just a bad time
Their ting's muted, dead, flatlined
We the proof when you know you can climb
There's been a turnin' in that tide
Still on the road and pressure gets applied
Press it, for certain this wap's life (glide)

Look how the tables dem turn
Look on their faces, they upset
Look how they hate on the works
Look how they sayin' we up next
You don't wanna be wishing you grippin'
In the streets hardly get Slugfest
I don't want to be the victim, me, I rather be the suspect

Look how the tables dem turn
Look on their faces, they upset
Look how they hate on the works
Look how they sayin' we up next
You don't wanna be wishing you grippin'
In the streets hardly get Slugfest
I don't want to be the victim, me, I rather be the suspect

Look how the tables dem turned
Look on their faces, they upset
You don't wanna be wishing you grippin'
In the streets hardly get Slugfest
I don't want to be the victim, me, I rather be the suspect



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Writer(s): Alex David Rushka, James William O Shaughnessy, Aaron Michael Apple, Clark Allan Lawson, Danny Marc Alcantara
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