BDGT ft. benny Lyrics

(get em benny!)

Love to see I'm still the topic of discussion

Where he been at

What he up to

What he spending

Who he fuckin

Keep my name up out her mouth

Still leave my kids up in her stomach

All that pocket watchin got you seein numbers you ain't touchin

That ain't in ya budget!

When I pulled up in that amg

That ain't in ya budget!

Woulda though this shit was make believe

That ain't in ya budget!

Type of shit to make a hater think

That ain't in ya budget!

Ain't a thang that you could say to me

Heard they hawkin all my socials

Group chats poppin, screenshottin when my post new

Only talkin bout the shit they wishing and they hope

Truman show feelin, what you hearin been the show tunes

Everybody watchin

Everybody waiting

Everybody talkin

Everybody hatin

Everybody fake cuz

They been following close

It seem like everybody racin

But at any time I stop

Im seein everybody breaking

That's, red lights bout as far as can see

Took a, step back, know they thought I would leave

Said I fell off what, bitch that was autumn to me

If You Rubber neckin for a second

Wrap ya car round the tree

(with yo)

Airbag deployed

Ya air tag destroyed

Don't try to ask me nothin I'll be staring at the keyboard

Opus still da leader

Broke all in ya features

Watchin every move you better focus on my sneakers

Love to see I'm still the topic of discussion

Where he been at

What he up to

what he spending

Who he fuckin

Keep my name out her mouth

Still leave my kids up in her stomach

All that pocket watchin gotcha seein numbers you ain't touchin

That ain't in ya budget!

When I pulled up in that amg

That ain't in ya budget!

Woulda though this shit was make believe

That ain't in ya budget!

Type of shit to make a hater think

That ain't in ya budget!

Ain't a thang that you could say to me

That ain't in ya budget!

When I pulled up in that amg

That ain't in ya budget!

Woulda though this shit was make believe

That ain't in ya budget!

Type of shit to make a hater think

That ain't in ya budget!

Ain't a thang that you could say to me

Always been about the green

We was fuckin with some different hues

Put the money above ya

You let the Envy get to you

Shit infused

Chokin on the smoke

And got the shit confused

Gag non the saige

Left yo ass and took a Cruz wait

Scrollin through the emails

Hoping they see me fail

Easy to see it all you dirty bitch

You shouldnt leave trails

Yall fuckin up the budget keepin up with all the details

Its resale numbers how you paying for the betrayal

That ain't in ya budget!

When I pulled up in that amg

That ain't in ya budget!

Woulda though this shit was make believe

That ain't in ya budget!

Type of shit to make a hater think

That ain't in ya budget!

Ain't a thang that you could say to me

That ain't in ya budget!

When I pulled up in that amg

That ain't in ya budget!

Woulda though this shit was make believe

That ain't in ya budget!

Type of shit to make a hater think

That ain't in ya budget!

Ain't a thang that you could say to me

Gettin to the bag like I got nothin to lose yeah

Like I got nothin to lose lose

Lose, lose