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

Lately, been gettin' money
I can't 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 been money
I can't help how you

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

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 been money
I help how you feel

Queen of Trill I'm gettin'
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, money bags
I'm in I, l-l-lone shark
Countin' checks, that GPS don't stop like da sound off,
that navigation, me to the paper like Onstar,
trap niggas they love me,
Them bitches bow down to me
'Cause none of them hoes above me
I'm so dope, I cash, you hoes broke that's yo' bad
You afford my tote bag, I'm killin' shit toe tag,
see me in the whip, deuces
go hang ya self nuisance,
we up, we turnt out
My straight, no juices
Sip Amaretto in a Porsche Carrera gettin' bread, like I at Panera
roof, poof disappeara, I reappeara in a Panamera

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

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

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