Benevolent Lyrics - Tory Lanez

Hey, you're watching One Umbrella TV 

Lil fuckers, fuckers tryna fuck with me earlier 

Pull up, pull up 

Oh fuck 

No, come here, cousin? Why boy? 

Fuck 

Look, first off he was tellin' pussy niggas, story up 

I was trappin' out in Brampton 

My whole high school year, courted up 

Man, H-Town in the Bando's all boarded up, still know it's us 

Had a Benz coupe at 17, now it's Rolls Royce 

When I'm rollin' up, I hit the beach for a brief day 

South Beach on a leaf case, cash all in it 

And a nigga bring that shit to each state 

Talkin' Miami to the peach state 

Diddy to them bitches, sent them out for cheesecake 

In a mission when I sent them niggas on a death wish for a piece day 

Got a Rollie, Audemars Piguet, nigga, pete sakes 

Now it's Richard Milles on the wrist 

That's round half a mill for a clean face 

Brick walls in a log house 'cause they put a nigga in a dog house 

Some soul with it, I be still in it, if I logged out, man 

Last night brought twin bitches to the twin tellies 

Off of twin celly, had him lookin' like straight Meek Nelly in the strip deli 

I still feel I seen it all, so shit niggas tell me ain't shit to tell me 

I be in it for a long time, niggas still pass, 

Homie, ain't shit could feel me 

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Uh, Pablo, my chick Tata 

Nice breasts with the high thighs like KFC 

Only thing missin' was the hot fries and the coco 

Make warm but it's the coco 

Brown skin on a black woman, 

Only time I'm fuckin' with the cocos 

Lil mama get stupider 

Say she want all of me, that's a quarter me 

What I'ma do with her? 

My baby ma's so fuckin' lit, ma, 

I wish there was two of her 

I just put it in a new BMW 

'Cause the Lamborghini that I just copped not for the two of us 

Don't get it twisted, if she come on tour 

Then I gotta cop ma her own tour bus 

Back and forth on a Rolls so much 

I don't get to go home much 

Lot of shit glowed up 

Wrist lit, shit froze up 

And we just gettin' to the, ah 

So incredible, baby 

This that type shit you just, you drop the wig on the donk 

Look in the skies, say, "God's great" 

Uh 

Fell asleep in first class and woke in Dubai 

Club whites, parkers, lookin' like Fourth of July 

Instagram story clickin' tryna save the moment 

Sexy woman sell the pussy but we ain't condone it 

I woke up in the hospital at 2 P.M 

Abudhabi club party, try do me in 

Paramedic talkin', tell me in the ambulance 

I could barely hear this nigga, just the ambiance 

Plain face Richard Mille on my wrist 

Last year I didn't even know that shit exists 

Ed Sheeran, put me on every watch, then I roll around 

4 years ago, we were talkin' Pateks, it's over now 

Shout out my nigga Ed, deserve the greatest due 

Look at the Rollie like I'm in love with the shape of you 

Brown face Presidential, Obama 

Top floor of the truck, like I got no honour 

I never said it though I kinda said it 

I'm cruisin' through New York in a 9/11 

Used to fuck Julie round 9:11 

Fly nigga in the buildin' like 9/11 

35 up at Gucci, nigga 

Charlamagne say you stupid, nigga 

Say I look a L, I never miss a win 

Big bank, next day, did that shit again 

Uh, screamin', "God's great" 

Made another mill, sayin', "God's grace" 

The donk lookin' like a drop Wraith 

Copped the car cash, nigga, for the cop face 

Uh, legit, baby 

We always wanted to be it, baby 

Shit, well this is it, baby 

Uh, Fargo, this is it, baby