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 pussy niggas, story up
I was out in Brampton
My high school year, courted up
Man, H-Town in the Bando's all up, still know it's us
Had a Benz coupe at 17, now it's Royce
When I'm rollin' up, I hit the for a brief day
South on a leaf case, cash all in it
And a nigga bring that to each state
Talkin' to the peach state
to them bitches, sent them out for cheesecake
In a mission when I sent them niggas on a death for a piece day
Got a Rollie, Audemars Piguet, nigga, pete
Now it's Richard on the wrist
That's half a mill for a clean face
walls in a log house 'cause they put a nigga in a dog house
Some 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 like straight Meek Nelly in the strip deli
I still feel I it all, so shit niggas tell me ain't shit to tell me
I be in it for a long time, still pass,
Homie, ain't could feel me

Uh, Pablo, my chick
Nice with the high thighs like KFC
Only thing was the hot fries and the coco
Make but it's the coco
skin on a black woman,
Only time I'm with the cocos
Lil mama get
Say she want all of me, a quarter me
What do with her?
My ma's so fuckin' lit, ma,
I there 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 on tour
Then I gotta cop ma her own bus
Back and forth on a so much
I don't get to go home
Lot of shit up
lit, shit froze up
And we just to the, ah

So incredible,
that type shit 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
Instagram story tryna save the moment
Sexy sell the pussy but we ain't condone it
I up in the hospital at 2 P.M
club party, try do me in
Paramedic talkin', tell me in the
I barely hear this nigga, just the ambiance
Plain face Richard on my wrist
Last I didn't even know that shit exists
Ed Sheeran, put me on every watch, I roll around
4 years ago, we were talkin' Pateks, it's now
Shout out my nigga Ed, deserve the due
at the Rollie like I'm in love with the shape of you
Brown Presidential, Obama
Top floor of the truck, like I got no
I never said it though I kinda it
I'm cruisin' New York in a 9/11
Used to fuck Julie 9:11
Fly in the buildin' like 9/11
35 up at Gucci,
Charlamagne say you stupid,
Say I look a L, I never a win
Big bank, next day, did that shit
Uh, screamin', "God's great"
Made mill, sayin', "God's grace"
The donk lookin' like a Wraith
the car cash, nigga, for the cop face
Uh, legit,
We always wanted to be it,
Shit, this is it, baby
Uh, Fargo, is it, baby