K Camp - Let's Get Money lyrics

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K Camp - Let's Get Money lyrics

[Hook - K Camp:] Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money I see it coming, my n***a I see it coming, my n***a I see it coming, my n***a You got to want it Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money They been frontin', my n***a I know you frontin', my n***a Get some money, my n***a Get some money [Verse 1 - K Camp:] Don't let nobody tell you that your dreams is some bullsh** Cause I done been through some bullsh** Tired of the bullsh** Cutting out them n***as on that bullsh** Just want to see my n***as living well Pockets like a wishing well Boy you better tell your b**h to climb out Coach put me in the game, we need a timeout All these n***as flexing, living lies, let me find out They don't want to keep it real no more They don't want to keep it real no more And it's a damn shame Know some n***as that will k** for the dough Know some n***as that will k** for the dough n***a bang bang I'm a hustler, n***a I'm a hustler Inspection grade A, happy customer She getting money too, the reason why I f** with her And she f** with me, I guess a n***a stuck with her [Hook - K Camp:] Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money I see it coming, my n***a I see it coming, my n***a I see it coming, my n***a You got to want it Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money They been frontin', my n***a I know you frontin', my n***a Get some money, my n***a Get some money [Verse 2 - CyHi The Prynce:] My label say I need some more relevancy I'm used to dodging intelligence intelligently They didn't find no evidence evidently Plus I rep the presidents that represent me My campaign strong, I should run for presidency Hit the strip club off of Cheshire Bridge We f**ed up a few commas then I left with a free Definitely, definitely, definitely Can't lay with these b**hes cause I'm not a liar Holding on to these hoes, I'm not a firefighter I just stab and cut them off, I feel like Michael Myers You got hate in your blood, you done copped a virus n***as mad I'm eating good and you on a diet I've been counting so much money I got arthritis The greatest story ever told, watch an author write it These walkie talkie rappers copy, got to copyright it I feel like them Jordans, white and black 11s It's f**ed up you even got to patent leather I'm a alpha, got a castle out in Alpharetta Shawty want to kick it but I'm not Kubota But I rather get this money, baby, now or never Everyday I'm trying to at least make a stack or better Sometimes I wish Ye and Cudi got back together What if me, Push and Sean did a track together? f** the bullsh** Let's get money, my n***a [Hook - K Camp:] Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money I see it coming, my n***a I see it coming, my n***a I see it coming, my n***a You got to want it Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money, my n***a Let's get money They been frontin', my n***a I know you frontin', my n***a Get some money, my n***a Get some money