Baby Money - Tables Turn lyrics

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
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

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 nigga 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 shit
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

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, nigga
Ask my hood, they'll vouch, I been lit, nigga
Even my blood family know I been Crip, nigga

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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas '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

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, nigga
Ask my hood, they'll vouch, I been lit, nigga
Even my blood family know I been Crip, nigga