Tables Turned
Life is real
Why you niggaz think shit a game
All the love that I gave niggas still changed
These hoes only fuck if u gotta name
Same hoes had a nigga in the chain gang
From the Cell YSL still dripping nigga
Herd niggas talking down I ain't tripping nigga
Niggas better get you some money
Niggas is bummy tables turn now they look at you funny
Counted me out
Niggas broke still running they mouth
Chasing clout that's all you niggas really bout
Bring it out it show me what you niggas really bout
You talking money I listen cause I got large amounts
Paper route all gas when I smoke out
My right shoe your electric bill in your house
Niggas simping over bitches niggas trippin
On a mission gotta get it cause I wasn't born with it
Niggas got they hate up had to get my cake up
Let my drip talk fall back ion say much
Say what Don't nobody listen cuz it's made up you wanna bank roll
It's simple you gotta save up
You ain't been thru what I been thru laughing at the hate cause they comfortable
Niggas never talk shit right in front of you
Get money fuck bitches I'm paid never tripping cause
Life is real
Why you niggaz think shit a game
All the love that I gave niggas still changed
These hoes only fuck if u gotta name
Same hoes had a nigga in the chain gang
From the Cell YSL still dripping nigga
Herd niggas talking down I ain't tripping nigga
Niggas better get you some money
Niggas is bummy tables turn now they look at you funny
Fuck hoes that you niggas chase
This a marathon not a race
And I move at my own pace
Got bitches waiting like a trail date
Set it straight never fake had to make it shake
I got my own bag and I stay laced
Fuck a hoe 1st night I don't play date
Niggas wanna see you broke when you got cake
I was stuck in my cell nigga come home
Minding my biz I got new hoes old haters still on my dick
Look this shit fake love I ain't forget
I'm too busy getting money nigga why would I trip
But riddle me this why you niggas all in my mix
Crazy how a nigga hate you when you fuck on a bitch
Live with the shit talk down pout like a bitch
I ain't bout to argue with you i'll up in your shit cause
Life is real
Why you niggaz think shit a game
All the love that I gave niggas still changed
These hoes only fuck if u gotta name
Same hoes had a nigga in the chain gang
From the Cell YSL still dripping nigga
Herd niggas talking down I ain't tripping nigga
Nigga better get you some money
Niggas is bummy tables turn now they look at you funny nigga
Why you niggaz think shit a game
All the love that I gave niggas still changed
These hoes only fuck if u gotta name
Same hoes had a nigga in the chain gang
From the Cell YSL still dripping nigga
Herd niggas talking down I ain't tripping nigga
Niggas better get you some money
Niggas is bummy tables turn now they look at you funny
Counted me out
Niggas broke still running they mouth
Chasing clout that's all you niggas really bout
Bring it out it show me what you niggas really bout
You talking money I listen cause I got large amounts
Paper route all gas when I smoke out
My right shoe your electric bill in your house
Niggas simping over bitches niggas trippin
On a mission gotta get it cause I wasn't born with it
Niggas got they hate up had to get my cake up
Let my drip talk fall back ion say much
Say what Don't nobody listen cuz it's made up you wanna bank roll
It's simple you gotta save up
You ain't been thru what I been thru laughing at the hate cause they comfortable
Niggas never talk shit right in front of you
Get money fuck bitches I'm paid never tripping cause
Life is real
Why you niggaz think shit a game
All the love that I gave niggas still changed
These hoes only fuck if u gotta name
Same hoes had a nigga in the chain gang
From the Cell YSL still dripping nigga
Herd niggas talking down I ain't tripping nigga
Niggas better get you some money
Niggas is bummy tables turn now they look at you funny
Fuck hoes that you niggas chase
This a marathon not a race
And I move at my own pace
Got bitches waiting like a trail date
Set it straight never fake had to make it shake
I got my own bag and I stay laced
Fuck a hoe 1st night I don't play date
Niggas wanna see you broke when you got cake
I was stuck in my cell nigga come home
Minding my biz I got new hoes old haters still on my dick
Look this shit fake love I ain't forget
I'm too busy getting money nigga why would I trip
But riddle me this why you niggas all in my mix
Crazy how a nigga hate you when you fuck on a bitch
Live with the shit talk down pout like a bitch
I ain't bout to argue with you i'll up in your shit cause
Life is real
Why you niggaz think shit a game
All the love that I gave niggas still changed
These hoes only fuck if u gotta name
Same hoes had a nigga in the chain gang
From the Cell YSL still dripping nigga
Herd niggas talking down I ain't tripping nigga
Nigga better get you some money
Niggas is bummy tables turn now they look at you funny nigga
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Writer(s): Shawn Graves
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