Traded lyrics

[Intro: Sy Ari da Kid & K CAMP]
Small talk
Big money
Big dawg (Rare Sound)
Big hundreds
Countin' money
Countin' money
Countin' money
(We got London on da track)

[Chorus: K CAMP]
These b*tches on me
These b*tches on me
I can't trust you, I been traded by my homies
If it ain't money, then it ain't for me
If you play around with my family, it get ugly
Say you loyal but you lyin' to my face
I can't see you, all this money in the way
These b*tches on me
These b*tches on me
I can't trust you, I been traded by my homies

[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
Yeah, I say f*ck them hoes, f*ck 'em all, f*ck 'em all
I ain't cuffin', no, cut 'em off, cut 'em off
f*ck twelve, f*ck the law, f*ck the law
Shawty low, done it all, done it all
You broke, right
Your ho like, "Woah," swipe
Roll the f*ckin' dice
Never sold white
You don't know the coke price, yeah
Bust a jugg
I know what I'm doin'
Wish you would, wish a n*gga would
Count the money, recount it
On the block, postin', up reboundin'
I'm with the streets, family
Young n*gga be about it
These n*ggas lonely
These b*tches on me
[Chorus: K CAMP]
These b*tches on me
These b*tches on me
I can't trust you, I been traded by my homies
If it ain't money, then it ain't for me
If you play around with my family, it get ugly
Say you loyal but you lyin' to my face
I can't see you, all this money in the way
These b*tches on me
These b*tches on me
I can't trust you, I been traded by my homies

[Verse 2: Sy Ari da Kid]
Ayy, switchin' sides, that ain't cool, yeah, yeah
Get a life 'cause that ain't you, yeah, yeah
Yeah, lately I'm f*cking hoes without dating
No, she ain't a dime, that's a eight piece
Dressed in all black, look like Beijing, yeah
You know you can't play me, I don't play fair
Trade him to the other team, n*gga, stay there
n*ggas trippin', I know I don't need no more
b*tch n*ggas, they Bobby Valentino hoes, yeah
We been f*ckin' to the max
I been runnin' up these stacks
We got London on the track, yeah
[Chorus: K CAMP]
These b*tches on me
These b*tches on me
I can't trust you, I been traded by my homies
If it ain't money, then it ain't for me
If you play around with my family, it get ugly
Say you loyal but you lyin' to my face
I can't see you, all this money in the way
These b*tches on me
These b*tches on me
I can't trust you, I been traded by my homies