Luyện nghe bài hát Benevolent

Hey, you're watching One TV
Lil fuckers, fuckers tryna with me earlier
Pull up, up
Oh
No, come here, Why boy?

Look, first off he was tellin' niggas, story up
I was trappin' out in
My whole high school year, up
Man, H-Town in the Bando's all boarded up, still it's us
Had a Benz coupe at 17, now it's Royce
When I'm rollin' up, I hit the beach for a day
South Beach on a leaf case, all in it
And a nigga bring that to each state
Talkin' Miami to the peach
Diddy to them bitches, them out for cheesecake
In a mission when I sent them niggas on a death wish for a day
Got a Rollie, Audemars Piguet, nigga, sakes
Now Richard Milles on the wrist
That's half a mill for a clean face
Brick walls in a log house they put a nigga in a dog house
soul with it, I be still in it, if I logged out, man
Last brought twin bitches to the twin tellies
Off of twin celly, had him lookin' like straight Nelly in the strip deli
I still I seen it all, so shit niggas tell me ain't shit to tell me
I be in it for a long time, still pass,
Homie, shit could feel me

Uh, Pablo, my chick
Nice breasts with the high thighs KFC
thing missin' was the hot fries and the coco
Make warm but it's the
skin on a black woman,
Only time I'm fuckin' the cocos
Lil get stupider
Say she want all of me, a quarter me
What do with her?
My ma's so fuckin' lit, ma,
I wish was two of her
I put it in a new BMW
the Lamborghini that I just copped not for the two of us
Don't get it twisted, if she come on
Then I gotta cop ma her own bus
and forth on a Rolls so much
I don't get to go home
Lot of glowed up
lit, shit froze up
And we gettin' to the, ah

So incredible,
This that type you just, you drop the wig on the donk
in the skies, say, "God's great"
Uh

Fell asleep in first class and woke in
Club whites, parkers, like Fourth of July
story clickin' tryna save the moment
Sexy woman the pussy but we ain't condone it
I woke up in the at 2 P.M
Abudhabi party, try do me in
Paramedic talkin', me in the ambulance
I barely hear this nigga, just the ambiance
face Richard Mille on my wrist
Last year I didn't even know that exists
Ed Sheeran, put me on every watch, I roll around
4 years ago, we were Pateks, it's over now
Shout out my nigga Ed, the greatest due
Look at the like I'm in love with the shape of you
face Presidential, Obama
Top floor of the truck, I got no honour
I said it though I kinda said it
I'm cruisin' through New York in a
Used to fuck Julie 9:11
Fly nigga in the buildin' 9/11
35 up at Gucci,
Charlamagne say you stupid,
Say I look a L, I miss a win
Big bank, next day, did shit again
Uh, screamin', "God's great"
another mill, sayin', "God's grace"
The lookin' like a drop Wraith
Copped the car cash, nigga, for the cop
Uh, legit,
We always wanted to be it,
Shit, this is it, baby
Uh, Fargo, is it, baby