B.G.M

Know I gotta get it gotta get it Now my credit card don't even got a limit Other niggas frauds I be giving what it take Know I gotta save me ten percent of what I make Know I need money in blue Know mom was mad when I told her I'm dropping school I tell her hold back sit tight just keep it cool Like BGM I tell her my bank roll smoove My flex on boflex I smoke got no stress nah nah My ice is froze yes my heart ain't cold yet nah nah I do it for family since I was Andy yeah yeah Got all these bands and know they can't stand me yeah yeah Know I gotta get it gotta get it Now my credit card don't even got a limit Other niggas frauds I be giving what it take Know I gotta save me ten percent of what I make Ten percent adding up until it compound Tell my shorty she could get that Saint Laurent now Whatever you what it's yours It's whatever you want now From broke to rich and now I'm balling like LeBron now I say it confidently Niggas ain't poppin as me I'm always keeping it real You always copping a plea It is what it is and trust me you get what you give and that's how I live It is what it is I talk to my momma she tell me she proud of her kid Cause you Know I gotta get it gotta get it Now my credit card don't even got a limit Other niggas frauds I be giving what it take Know I gotta save me ten percent of what I make