What have I learned?
What have I learned?
(Logan, you're so fucking rude. Not nice)
What have I learned?
Oh, the tables turn, the bridges burn
What have I learned? Oh, oh
What have I learned?
What have I learned?

What have I learned? (Oh, oh)
Oh, the tables turn, the bridges burn
What have I learned? (Oh, oh) Oh
My money turn, I came from dirt

It's too many rats and snakes
It's too many opps and fakes
There's even cappers in your own camp
You was portrayed as a puppet fake
Wait, wait, what do I think?
Wait, is this all in my brain?
Then you say that you don't want the fame
Then you say that you gone to shame
Then you gon' spend another hundred K
And you gotta go sit down and think
Hold on, wait, hold on, wait
Hold on, wait, hold on, wait
Hold on, wait, hold on, wait
Hold on, wait, hold on
Hold on, wait, hold on, wait
I'm eating good, food on my plate
I'm with the squad, I'm with the gang
Hold on, what, hold on, wait
Hold on, what, hold on, wait
I bring the guap right to the bank
I'm spending them knots wherever you can't

What have I learned? (Oh, oh)
Oh, the tables turn, the bridges burn
What have I learned? (Oh, oh) Oh
My money turn, I came from dirt