[Chorus - Camden]
It really be like that, think I'm leaving the trap but I'll be right back
There's no gettin' free from that when you see how the cash can easily stack
Got me on a leave like that, I just gotta come back, there's no time to nap
You ain't never leaving that, it's G's for the cash and stacks into racks

[Verse 1 - Ard Adz]
They're talking the ting but I'm doin' it
This is my hood and I bill it, then U-ing it
Hop on the stage with that track and a boot in it
In the TT, and the two, it got two in it
Gucci, Nike, Fendi I'm Louin' it
Ruin it, I'm in the trap it got ruminant
Open the cupboard, the hammer and broomin' it
I'm not a crip but in Bricky I blew in it

[Refrain - Ard Adz]
Man I need dollars, dirhams, pesos
And I need pounds and sterlings
When I was mad broke I went ballin'
I was in the field running 'round like Sterling
Catch a man London lurkin', burn him
[?] ting from Berlin
Wife's got a B like that
Took a break but I be right back
It's Dirty
[Chorus - Camden]
It really be like that, think I'm leaving the trap but I'll be right back
There's no gettin' free from that when you see how the cash can easily stack
Got me on a leave like that, I just gotta come back, there's no time to nap
You ain't never leaving that, it's G's for the cash and stacks into racks

[Verse 2 - Camden]
I hear them talking, talk is cheap
Five bricks a road, done 'em all in a week
Wonder why I get no sleep?
I'm in the gym more times than I eat
I don't get no time for me
I'm on the streets, I grind, repeat
Minding my business, I'm minding you speak
Fuck bitches, my life's for the P's
I don't sleep I got eyes in my dreams
I ain't an actor pretending on scenes
Add a bit of this to a little bit of that
Mix a bit of magic with a little bit of chat
And whip that shit up, like bring it right back
I'm bringin' in cash the way I'm bringin' in fax
I'll bring it right back because they pingin' off packs
Yeah, it really be like that

[Refrain - Camden]
Since i was young, I mastered the plan
I do what I do and I do what I can
My shot work can keep on workin'
You never know when the tables are turnin'
Shit can get hot so quick like it's burnin'
So don't tell me that I didn't earn it
I was a young kid servin' the circuit
Jumpin' in the line like a scene in the circus
[Chorus - Camden]
It really be like that, think I'm leaving the trap but I'll be right back
There's no gettin' free from that when you see how the cash can easily stack
Got me on a leave like that, I just gotta come back, there's no time to nap
You ain't never leaving that, it's G's for the cash and stacks into racks