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

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

Lately, I've gettin' a whole, a whole lot of money
My haters they been gettin' a whole, lot of nothing
I can't help that I'm hot, I'm so so blessed
You have fun wit' robbers I'm so, so fresh
Everything I turn gold
I'mma
Lately, its playboy pussy might dig her
You don't no my struggle everyday, anotha bag ask the who the man?
They gone 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 how you feel
you feel how you feel
I'm just gon' do me and continue to be too
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 falling off of trees! 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, I've been gettin'
I help how you feel

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, that GPS don't beepin' like da sound off,
that navigation, lead me to the paper Onstar,
trap niggas they love me,
Them bitches bow down to me
'Cause ain't of them hoes above me
I'm so dope, I blow cash, you broke that's yo' bad
You can't my tote 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 liquor straight, no
Sip Amaretto in a Porsche Carrera gettin' bread, like I at Panera
Panoramic roof, disappeara, I reappeara in a Panamera

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

You know me, I grew up straight up off money
That Maserati jag money, handcuffin'
Six twelves, old that bitch, sound like a band don't it?
It sit up a man don't it, I spent them bands on it
We get hoes, then we fuck, gon' brag on it,
you can talk that talk can you walk that walk, I'll A-Town on ya
Had my lil' bitch turn every song, into her song
Oh that ain't nothin', you 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, 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