
letra de tables turn - baby money
[intro]
friendship ended
missed his shot, ben simmons, i was cool, but now i’m trippin’
i put workers in position, go and feed they children
(h-lluva made this beat, baby)
[verse 1]
i done watched the odds change, guess the tables really turned
i done watched the vibes change, but it’s turned up my earnings
i’m the teacher and the student ’cause ain’t nothin’ wrong with learning
i could smell the opps burning, streets cold with three thermals
i think they knew i’d be that n-gga with the pape’, dr. strange
it picked me, i ain’t wanna get the cake to save everybody
to get crumbs, sosa, bobby, trade every dollar
it’s two-oh, they want my soul, i keep the k for gotti
don’t ride no harley, as a kid, i learned to play with choppers
when you stackin’ up this sh-t, make sure you bangin’ proper
when you stackin’ up your chips, save every dollar
my auntie taught me how to whip, i call her betty crocker
[chorus]
tables turn, bridges burn, friendship ended
missed his shot, ben simmons, i was cool, but now i’m trippin’
i put workers in position to go and feed they children
‘fore you turn into a boss, you gotta start from the beginning
who is you to tell me different? i started off with watchin’
circled blocks for some hours just to make a hundred dollars
i was six, n-gga
ask my hood, they’ll vouch, i been lit, n-gga
even my blood family know i been crip, n-gga
[verse 2]
i been through a lot of lessons, i count ’em as a blessing
if i’m ridin’, ain’t no question
i’ll see my guys in heaven if i make it there
i heard them n-ggas payin’ extra, i’ll take it there
me and the plug main mans, i ain’t playin’ fair
i been makin’ all this change to buy some more change, it ain’t changin’ me
i thought the percs and drank work, but it ain’t change a thing
i feel like n-ggas sendin’ shots and they aim for me
i lost my brother to the streets and i been blamin’ me
i worked hard for the money, but the fame was free
i brought n-ggas ‘bows back and i got paid in weed
you out here screamin’ 3g and you gon’ pay the fee
if you don’t come back with the w, you was from the east
[chorus]
tables turn, bridges burn, friendship ended
missed his shot, ben simmons, i was cool, but now i’m trippin’
i put workers in position to go and feed they children
‘fore you turn into a boss, you gotta start from the beginning
who is you to tell me different? i started off with watchin’
circled blocks for some hours just to make a hundred dollars
i was six, n-gga
ask my hood, they’ll vouch, i been lit, n-gga
even my blood family know i been crip, n-gga
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