Tables Turned (Twelve twenty-five Intro)

{Intro}

Aye woods light that shit up

Seth in the kitchen

{Verse 1}

Golden, huh I got niggas that'll do sum to ya

Holdin, she holdin on to my love, love

Its funny how the tables turn

Its funny how these bridges burn, burn

Late night creepin, late night creep

I had to realize these niggas ain nothin like me

Thankin God for these racks, fore i go to sleep

{Chours}

Why that nigga fallin off, he ain bout his buisness

If i book this bnb, imma put yo main hoe in it

And the boy can't flex like me, that nigga ain bout his fitness

She complainin all the time, she hate the way im livin

I got tunnel vision, i only got one mission

Why you wanna waste my time, bitch get out my mentions

We gon be alright, long as you keep your distance

Baby you look puzzled, im the one you missin

Me and that nigga ain even in the same division

{Verse 2}

Put that shi on, when i hit the gram i go viral

I feel like i can't trust nobody, i can't lie to you

When a nigga see that you going up, they gon wanna try you

I can't read nobdoy but myself nigga, i dont really like you

I dont really like you

Do you like gettin money, Baby is the sky blue

I just spent 2 bands on this fuckin rick coat

Im not tryna brag i just had to let you know

{Outro}

Its not a game

Its not a game