Bun B - b**hes n That Coupe lyrics

[Hook: K Camp] Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do I can see they watching, counting pockets, but what's new? She know when I call it's for a reason, so come through Nothing 'bout me change except these b**hes n that coupe Ain't too many loyal n***as, I just know a few I'm telling nothing but the truth Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do [Verse 1: K Camp] Used to keep money in a shoe box Now I'm pulling up like tube socks Went from a dollar to a few knots Got me paying rent on 'bout two spots They don't understand what my crew got Remember long talks with my big bruh Cam Young wild n***as in bend selling grams Man the pain and the struggle, man, that made me who I am Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do Jumped off that porch, I changed my mindset and my view Reasons why you hate to see me win, I wished I knew Came straight out that mud You just don't know what I've been through Look really no time for the talk, n***a I ain't got free time Now-a-days I be all over green like the mothaf**in' d-line And I ain't got time for the hoe when I barely got me time Just give me a blunt and booth, mothaf**a I'll be fine [Hook: K Camp] Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do I can see they watching, counting pockets, but what's new? She know when I call it's for a reason, so come through Nothing 'bout me change except these b**hes n that coupe Ain't too many loyal n***as, I just know a few I'm telling nothing but the truth Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do [Verse 2: Bun B] Trill OG, I'm riding lowkey With my hat low and my deuce up Smoking on me some k**er kush My young partner pouring up that juice up Doing me so keep doing you Cause I ain't down with what you in See me, I'm a trill n***a through and through And I'm out here looking for the chewing to That's word to skinny pimp Just a gangster walking with a limp And you know I got no love for a simp Posted up, n***a, eating steak and shrimp Lil b**h got my knife and I got my fork Benz outside and it's valet parked Blunt rolled up and I'm 'bout to spark In the city lights, I smash out in the dark Can't be but who I am Got to represent for my fam Cadillac doors still getting slammed Don't like it, sorry don't give a damn Still down, still trill Gon' be that way 'til I'm dead and gone For PA I'm putting on with my candy paint To my shiny chrome, come on [Hook: K Camp] Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do I can see they watching, counting pockets, but what's new? She know when I call it's for a reason, so come through Nothing 'bout me change except these b**hes n that coupe Ain't too many loyal n***as, I just know a few I'm telling nothing but the truth Rather get this money, I got nothing else to do