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Camp! K
Lately, I've been 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 help how you

Lately, I've been 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 them robbers I'm so, so fresh
Everything I touch gold
I'mma
Lately, its mansion pussy might dig her
You no my struggle everyday, anotha bag ask the world who the man?
They tell you Boosie badazz
my freedom, now I'm eatin', they got whiplash
7- 45 on my wrist, right now I'm so
I help how you feel
'Cause you how you feel
I'm just do me and continue to be too real
6 different hustles, how I'm in a new year
Thank God, real music been saved, Boo hear (They mad)
Bout as cold as me, on they knee's
since I been released, money falling off of trees! Errbody know

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

Queen of I'm gettin' cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' bags
I'm in I, l-l-lone shark
Countin' checks, that GPS don't stop beepin' like da off,
that navigation, lead me to the like Onstar,
them trap niggas they me,
Them bitches 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 tote bag, I'm shit toe tag,
see me in the whip, like
go hang ya self nuisance,
we turnt up, we 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 money
I help how you feel
Baby you a one, get hit, tell 'em real

You know me, I up straight up off fast money
Maserati jag money, stop handcuffin'
Six twelves, old schooled that bitch, sound like a don't it?
It sit up like a man don't it, I them bands on it
We get hoes, we fuck, they gon' brag on it,
you can talk that talk can you walk that walk, A-Town dance on ya
Had my lil' bitch every song, into her dance song
Oh that ain't nothin', you see her with no pants on
I first night my girl, my don't last long
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, I've gettin' money
I can't help how you
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 gettin'
I help how you feel