Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
K CAMP
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristopher Campbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby Kritical
Producer
Kreative Villains
Producer
Wayy
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
So important, I ain't tryna speak
So important, made a hun' last
Talkin' 'bout tricks, got too many up my sleeve
These hoes know that, that money don't sleep
[Verse 2]
Yeah, that money I hold onto
I got a hold on you
These **** say they gang
So quick to fold on you
So important, so don't waste my time
I never go out sad, ain't cuffing shit that ain't mine, hey
[Verse 3]
That money talkin' to me
I put some legs on that bitch, that money walk to me
My pockets full of them hundreds, that's why I'm walkin' funny
These bitches still ain't on shit, so they can't get nothing from me
These **** ain't talkin' 'bout no cash
I can bring it in by six ways
I ain't been asleep in by six days
Young boy cuttin' up like a switchblade
So important, they talkin' like I switched
Ain't nothing changed but these diamonds on my fist
[Verse 4]
So important, I ain't tryna speak
So important, made a hun' last
Talkin' 'bout tricks, got too many up my sleeve
These hoes know that, that money don't sleep
[Verse 5]
Yeah, that money I hold onto, I got a hold on you
These **** say they gang, so quick to fold on you
So important, so don't waste my time
I'll never go out sad, I ain't cuffin' shit that ain't mine
[Verse 6]
****, know his pockets too little
Let's play monkey in the middle
Me and my gang, we tryna slang
Shawty wanna her box to get tickled
**** tryna top like 'sickles
**** ain't trapping, no nickels
They want the fame, I want the change
Got **** in the cell, no sickle
Got off my ass and I went and go chase me a bag
Running through your bitch and, hell yeah, you mad
Can't send a **** that's stuck in the past
Tryna shake shit, I act like my daddy
[Verse 7]
So important, so lil **** keep quiet
Even my main know I got plenty of hoes on the side
[Verse 8]
So important, I ain't tryna speak
So important, made a hun' last
Talkin' 'bout tricks, got too many up my sleeve
These hoes know that, that money don't sleep
[Verse 9]
These **** say they gang, so quick to fold on you
I'll never go out sad, I ain't cuffing shit that ain't mine
Written by: Kristopher Campbell


