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

Lately, been gettin' money
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, 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 that I'm this hot, I'm so so blessed
You fun wit' 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 world who the
They gone tell you badazz
Doubted my freedom, now I'm eatin', they got
7- 45 on my wrist, now I'm so rich
I help how you feel
you feel how you feel
I'm just do me and continue to be too real
6 hustles, how I'm bringin' in a new year
Thank God, real been saved, Boosie Boo hear (They mad)
as cold as me, minors on they knee's
Ever I been released, money falling off of trees! Errbody know

Lately, I've been 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 how you feel

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

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

You know me, I grew up up off fast money
That Maserati jag money, stop
Six twelves, old schooled that bitch, sound like a band it?
It sit up a man don't it, I spent them bands on it
We get hoes, then we fuck, they gon' on it,
you can that talk can you walk that walk, I'll A-Town dance on ya
Had my lil' bitch turn every song, her dance song
Oh that ain't nothin', you should see her 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, I blast on her
See that pretty pussy, see da one to call

Lately, I've been gettin'
I help how you feel
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 how you feel