Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

صوت


واجهه المستخدم


مستوى الصعوبة


لهجة



لغة الواجهة

ar

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
التسجيل / تسجيل الدخول
Lyrkit

يتبرع

5$

Lyrkit

يتبرع

10$

Lyrkit

يتبرع

20$

Lyrkit

و/أو ادعمني في مواقع التواصل الاجتماعي. الشبكات:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Hotboii

Tables Turned

 

Tables Turned

(الألبوم: Blinded By Death - 2022)


Once them tables turn lil nigga you ain't even got the same play no more
Once them briges burn lil nigga 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 nigga know 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

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
Nigga 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 spinning 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 imma 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 nigga only fuck on barbie
Shit so crazy how niggas be changing he don't know Hot but that nigga know Vari
Fuck nigga play he 'pose to be gang trying to rip my wave but he went to gnarly

Once them tables turn lil nigga you ain't even got the same play no more
Once them briges burn lil nigga 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 nigga know 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

منتهي

هل قمت بإضافة كل الكلمات غير المألوفة من هذه الأغنية؟