Slauson - K Camp

Soon as you get money all these niggas say you changed

Niggas way back then say they want smoke, won’t do a thing

Never said I was gangster but the F&N do got range

Not the nigga that I used to be, can’t lie to you, shit changed

Throw on some rings, I throw on some flavors, them bitches be watching

Get to the money, that’s all I can do, but them haters be clocking

Look at my pockets, you see that they knotted, you know I’m a topic

Fuck on a baddie, she bouncing all on it, I call her hydraulics

Business is business, I do it all day just to make me a profit

Hating ass nigga, you goofy ass nigga, you know you should stop it

They took my grandma and they took my grandma I ain’t got no option

The hundreds hit blue, R.I.P Nip, shout out to Slauson

I get the bag and won’t fumble it

You know I’m done with that humble shit

I’m feeling blessed, I’m in the mode, you niggas calling it confident

Riding on 20, I’m blowing on sticky, I’m thinking about all my accomplishments

You niggas flawed, know you ain’t shit, I keep the sauce like a condiment

Talking the radar, I’m under it, they know that K&got the summer lit

Rappers my kids, I be sonning it, roll me a blunt, drop another hit

The pain in my eyes won’t leave, I swear that it’s permanent

The demons I’m fighting ain’t permanent, I swear to God that I’m fortunate

Soon as you get money all these niggas say you changed

Niggas way back then say they want smoke, won’t do a thing

Never said I was gangster but the F&N do got range

Not the nigga that I used to be, can’t lie to you, shit changed

Throw on some rings, I throw on some flavors, them bitches be watching

Get to the money, that’s all I can do, but them haters be clocking

Look at my pockets, you see that they knotted, you know I’m a topic

Fuck on a baddie, she bouncing all on it, I call her hydraulics

Business is business, I do it all day just to make me a profit

Hating ass nigga, you goofy ass nigga, you know you should stop it

They took my grandma and they took my grandma I ain’t got no option

The hundreds hit blue, R.I.P Nip, shout out to Slauson

Shout out to Slauson, yeah, yeah, kush got me coughing

I lead the way, I set the trends, I do it often

Throw on some jewelry, yeah, yeah, these niggas scary

Niggas don’t know though, I be moving dolo, I shoot like Missouri

Keep it a bean, you niggas ain’t with me, you just stick around for the money

Buy her Celine and let her show off and now her lil' friend tryna hump

Back to the story, I’m back in my bag from good to great

Put in the time and I done seen niggas turn love to hate

Soon as you get money all these niggas say you changed

Niggas way back then say they want smoke, won’t do a thing

Never said I was gangster but the F&N do got range

Not the nigga that I used to be, can’t lie to you, shit changed