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Tables Turned
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Tables Turned was released on July 29, 2022 by Rebel/Geffen Records as a part of the album Blinded By Death
July 29, 2022
LabelRebel/Geffen Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Once them tables turn, lil' ****, you ain't even got the same play no more
Once them bridges burn, lil' **** can't even go the same way no more
I was sitting in that cell, writing DMs, a lot of gang went ghost
But I can't blame them, couldn't save them, not shit on them no more
Once them tables turn, lil' ****, know you can't wrap your plate up
Baby I'm lit, real as it get, so I ain't got time to play love
Give me your heart, that's all, that's it, I'm ready my mind be made up
Look at my wrist, I rarely got time, so I don't got time to wait up
[Verse 2]
Going it up and I'm going beyond
This life that I live, gotta keep me a gun
Fuck do you mean, jit? You are the one
****, you a bitch in the streets then nun
I bought thirty switches for the thirty business, don't need thirty killers know how we come
Yellow lil' bitch, she the color as the sun
I rented and spinnin' Bugatti for run
Give the whole world, yeah, to my lil' son
I want you to know I love you beyond
He want the vet, I'ma order him one
Wanna sister, have a daughter or som'
Talking bitches, I need more than just one
Hit up Lenny's blow a quarter or some
From the back, thumb go in the butt
You a freak bitch, ain't no rolling my blunt
Rolling my blunt, no baby, I'm sorry
I dumped the Lamb' pulled up in the 'Rari
I'm at Ruth's Chris eating calamari
Young rich **** only fuck on barbie
Shit so crazy how **** be changing, he don't know Hot but that **** know Vari
Fuck **** play, he 'pose to be gang, trying to rip my wave but he went to gnarly
[Verse 3]
Once them tables turn, lil' ****, you ain't even got the same play no more
Once them bridges burn, lil' **** can't even go the same way no more
I was sitting in that cell, writing DMs, a lot of gang went ghost
But I can't blame them, couldn't save them, not shit on them no more
Once them tables turn, lil' ****, know you can't wrap your plate up
Baby I'm lit, real as it get, so I ain't got time to play love
Give me your heart, that's all, that's it, I'm ready my mind be made up
Look at my wrist, I rarely got time, so I don't got time to wait up
Written by: Javarri Walker, Marko Cervantes, Raymond Scott
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