Luyện nghe bài hát Benevolent

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

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

Uh, Pablo, my chick
Nice breasts with the thighs like KFC
Only thing missin' was the hot fries and the
warm but it's the coco
Brown skin on a woman,
Only time I'm fuckin' with the
Lil mama get
Say she all of me, that's a quarter me
What I'ma do with
My baby so fuckin' lit, ma,
I there was two of her
I put it in a new BMW
'Cause the Lamborghini that I just 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 Rolls so
I get to go home much
Lot of glowed up
Wrist lit, 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 clickin' save the moment
Sexy woman sell the pussy but we ain't it
I up in the hospital at 2 P.M
Abudhabi party, try do me in
talkin', tell me in the ambulance
I could barely hear nigga, just the ambiance
Plain face Richard Mille on my
year I didn't even know that shit exists
Ed Sheeran, put me on every watch, I roll around
4 years ago, we talkin' Pateks, it's over now
Shout out my nigga Ed, the greatest due
Look at the Rollie 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 I kinda said it
I'm through New York in a 9/11
Used to fuck round 9:11
Fly in the buildin' like 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 donk lookin' like a drop
Copped the car cash, nigga, for the cop
Uh, legit,
We wanted to be it, baby
Shit, well this is it,
Uh, Fargo, is it, baby