[Intro: G.T.]
Look how the tables turned
Ran it up on my own
Look how the tables turned

[Verse 1: Damjonboi]
It's a big bag waitin' on you, n***a, go and get it
It's a vibe every time I come around, can you feel it?
Fuck a diss song, tell 'em when I see 'em, I'ma kill 'em
I've been stayin' out the way, runnin' pape' through the ceiling
Look a bitch in the eyes, would you die for me?
You gon' get that bag for me, bitch, don't lie to me
Yeah, even when I'm gone, tell my babies don't cry for me
I've been thuggin' all my life, and it ain't hard to see
I'm just keepin' this shit real, I'vе been stabbed in the back
Do you know how it feel
When you down on your last and your mans sayin' chill?
Tryna stay out thе way, but I'm too used to that feel
All we do is smoke crud, and we blow it by the ounces
In the club with the strap like a bouncer
I don't really want you, bitch, shut the fuck up, keep countin'
Phone signal fucked up, 'cause I'm trappin' in the mountains

[Verse 2: G.T.]
Ayy
Man, I barely like to talk to these n***as
They never saw a ticket
They don't see the vision
Man, I used to hit the road, made a killing off prescription
I can't even judge 'em, shit, I got an addiction
I'm gone off lean, rollin' up weed
This shit straight from the Bay, no sticks, no seeds
Really had to hustle, no tricks, no schemes
We got soft, we got hard, everything, what you need?
We got chirps of the dog and two'll take a three
Ran up a hundred in some Jordan 23
Free my n***a 80's, hit the road in a mink
What you know 'bout hittin' a small town? Fifty every week
I make money in the rerecession, this shit really a blessing
I was somewhere fucked up, sittin' around stressin'
Now that I look at it, every L was a lesson
Used to tell 'em I would get it, but they just ain't get the message
Big-body four-door coupe, this ain't a Lexus
Pull up big-body Rolls Royce Ghost like a reverend
If we was hittin' school, then I'd have a lettering
All of the patches, I'm a motherfuckin' legend
[Outro: G.T.]
Yeah, that Jonboi
You know, we've been doin' this shit for a long time, my n***a
Ayy, T, turn me up
Ayy, ayy, ayy, what up, ma?