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

Lately, I've been gettin'
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, been gettin' money
I can't how you feel

Lately, I've gettin' a whole, a whole lot of money
My haters they been a whole, whole lot of nothing
I can't help that I'm hot, I'm so so blessed
You fun wit' them robbers I'm so, so fresh
Everything I touch gold
winner
Lately, its playboy mansion pussy dig her
You don't no my everyday, anotha bag ask the world who the man?
gone tell you Boosie badazz
Doubted my freedom, now I'm eatin', got whiplash
7- 45 on my wrist, right now I'm so
I can't help how you
you feel how you feel
I'm just gon' do me and to be too real
6 hustles, how I'm bringin' in a new year
Thank God, real music saved, Boosie Boo hear (They mad)
Bout as cold as me, on they knee's
Ever since I been released, money off of trees! Errbody know

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

Queen of I'm gettin' cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' money
I'm in I, l-l-lone 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 bow down to me
'Cause ain't none of them above me
I'm so dope, I blow cash, you broke that's yo' bad
You can't afford my bag, I'm killin' shit toe tag,
see me in the whip, like
go hang ya self nuisance,
we turnt up, we out
My liquor straight, no
Sip Amaretto in a Porsche Carrera bread, like I worked at Panera
Panoramic roof, disappeara, I reappeara in a Panamera

Lately, I've gettin' money
I help how you feel
Baby you a real one, get hit, tell 'em

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

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