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Camp! K
Lately, I've gettin' money
(Big Fruit)

Lately, I've gettin' money
I help how you feel
Baby you a real one, get hit, show 'em you
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
Lately, I've gettin' money
I can't how you feel

Lately, been gettin' a whole, a whole lot of money
My haters they been gettin' a whole, whole lot of
I can't help I'm this hot, I'm so so blessed
You have fun them robbers I'm so, so fresh
Everything I touch gold
winner
Lately, its playboy pussy might dig her
You don't no my struggle everyday, anotha bag ask the who the man?
They gone tell you Boosie
Doubted my freedom, now I'm eatin', got whiplash
7- 45 on my wrist, now I'm so rich
I help how you feel
'Cause you feel how you
I'm just gon' do me and to be too real
6 hustles, how I'm bringin' in a new year
God, real music been saved, Boosie Boo hear (They mad)
Bout as cold as me, minors on knee's
Ever since I been released, falling off of trees! Errbody know

Lately, I've been gettin'
I can't help how you
Baby you a real one, get hit, 'em you real
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
Lately, been gettin' money
I can't how you feel

Queen of Trill I'm cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' money
I'm swimmin' in I, shark
Countin' checks, GPS don't stop beepin' like da sound off,
navigation, lead me to the paper like Onstar,
them trap niggas love me,
Them whack bitches bow to me
'Cause ain't of them hoes above me
I'm so dope, I blow cash, you hoes broke yo' bad
You can't afford my tote bag, I'm killin' toe tag,
see me in the whip, like
go ya self y'all nuisance,
we turnt up, we out
My straight, no juices
Sip in a Porsche Carrera gettin' bread, like I worked at Panera
Panoramic roof, poof disappeara, I in a Panamera

Lately, I've gettin' money
I can't how you feel
Baby you a one, get hit, tell 'em real

You me, I grew up straight up off fast money
That Maserati jag money, stop
Six twelves, old schooled bitch, sound like a band don't it?
It sit up like a man it, I spent them bands on it
We get hoes, we fuck, they gon' brag on it,
you can talk that talk can you walk that walk, I'll dance on ya
Had my bitch turn every song, into her dance song
Oh that ain't nothin', you should see her no pants on
I night my girl, my relationships don't last long
But it be so fun it be lastin' and I last long
And she lick on my tattoos, while I on her
See pretty pussy, see dats da one to call

Lately, I've been money
I help how you feel
you a real one, get hit, show 'em you real
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
Lately, I've been money
I help how you feel