BDGT ft. benny Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
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
