Tables Turn lyrics

[Intro: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
(BangThatsh*t)

[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
This sh*t ain't nothin' like you thing, baby, it's serious
I'm that n*gga, hoes never ask me, "Who is this?"
She like, "Where you at?", baby, I'm probably on some stupid sh*t
She like, "What you want for Christmas?", I'm like, "sh*t, a brick"
Shootin' with your eyes closed, you gon' always miss
We don't stop for the police when I ride like this
My n*ggas really be on that, sh*t, you better hide your wrist
I end up f*ckin' n*ggas' hoes when I be high like this
We got guns and money, we got money and guns
I know how to run it up when I'm runnin' out of funds
We was beatin' n*ggas' ass way before wе had guns
And we was in them fast things way beforе that sh*t was fun

[ShredGang Mone]
sh*t, they told me get my bag right, so I did
When I got up on my grind, I won't f*ck with them again
Back on my Jackboys sh*t tryna tuck these n*ggas in
Ridin' solo with a Glock, don't give a f*ck about no friends
Put my faith into a b*tch, that sh*t bit me in the ass
Took my shirt off for some n*ggas and they stabbed me in my back
Now I'm swervin' in a Benz, I'm just laughin' countin' racks
b*tches see me in my bag, now they cryin' callin' back, that sh*t over with
Never let a broke ho get close to me
Cross country with it, don't mistake me for no local peep
More from the streets, and that sh*t made me to a man (Yeah)
Smooth n*gga, but I'm quick to put that flame up on his ass (n*gga, Shred)