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

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

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

Lately, I've been gettin'
I can't help how you
you a real 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 help how you

Queen of Trill I'm cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' bags
I'm swimmin' in I, l-l-lone
Countin' checks, that GPS stop beepin' like da sound off,
that navigation, lead me to the paper Onstar,
them niggas they love me,
whack bitches bow down to me
'Cause ain't none of hoes 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, deuces
go ya self y'all nuisance,
we up, we turnt out
My straight, no juices
Sip Amaretto in a Porsche Carrera gettin' bread, I worked at Panera
Panoramic roof, poof disappeara, I in a Panamera

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

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

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