"Tables Turn" lyrics

"Tables Turn"

I know you don't get it I get it I get my bag
But my soul still feeling cold
Playing my hand on the other side of the world
Lord knows I'll never fold
I'm tryna generate for future generations
Doing right won't ever sell my soul
I'll put my sisters name on all my paperwork
She'll get the paper any time I don't

Only putting my brothers on payroll
Fuck the media stay on the lay low
Van cleef on my wrist and it stay gold
And one for my girl with the yellow stones
I'm where my mother told me I would be
Making the moves you ain't ever believed
The money stay coming but it ain't for free
We ain't playing games I'm a southside g

I'm a show stopper, big papa, get dollar
I'm a road runner, tell my brudda get the choppa
And you better watch out if you try it with me
I'll tell you one time, get back or get bun up

I know you don't get it I get it I get my bag
But my soul still feeling cold
Playing my hand on the other side of the world
Lord knows I'll never fold
I'm tryna generate for future generations
Doing right won't ever sell my soul
I'll put my sisters name on all my paperwork
She'll get the paper any time I don't

And I might break a few hearts, never break a promise
I've been living humble too long fuck being modest
I been rich too long, never went to college
Running shit for too long someone give me homage
Soon I'll be the goat everybody knows like Rudolph
Spend 100 thousand when I'm in the club with Pluto
Really came a long way from singing in my school clothes
Always been a star, soon Mars like I'm Bruno

Now we on the map
No need to fear if we're under attack
The roley is golden, the urus is black
The engine gon' start with a touch of a tap (tap, tap)

I know you don't get it I get it I get my bag
But my soul still feeling cold
Playing my hand on the other side of the world
Lord knows I'll never fold
I'm tryna generate for future generations
Doing right won't ever sell my soul
I'll put my sisters name on all my paperwork
She'll get the paper any time I don't


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