[Verse 1: Benny Boy]
Benevolent, Benevolent, yeah the name's Benevolent
I even got two dollar bills with Tom Jefferson
Adrenaline is pumping, I'm around them dead presidents
I start spacing out like teeth on Dave Letterman
Always been sick but this sick? Ive never been
Pockets turned green, I can't find the medicine
Pocket all heavy like cement was setting in
Your pockets all light like bulbs and Tom Edison
Evidently, cake I was getting see
Dough's coming in like baking deliveries
Mimic me, you'd probably get cash today
Like you ain't go and get your taxes paid
I get money for half the day
Then the other half spend that cash away
Doesn't matter I'ma make that back today
Never been pinched on St. Patrick's Day, cause
[Verse 2: Benny Boy]
I had an idea come and roll with me
Money's out of paper supposedly
And paper's out of wood, and you know these things
So then does money really grow on trees?
We'll talk about it later
Cause if that's true, I'm bad to mother nature
I'm a tree k**er when it's coming to the paper
Cause my back pockets got about twenty acres
And haters?, never give their mouth a rest
You hating?, Everything I'm about is fresh
Only greenbacks, never written out a check
Money in my crib, call it greenhouse effect
Without a doubt and yes, I'm here to fill up blanks
Cause a lot of rappers here just to fill up space
Cause if I got paid just to think up things
You'd call me Uncle Phil cause I'd fill up banks, man
[Outro: Benny Boy]
To the tip top
Ok y'all never would of thought
Benevolent would be talking like this
I feel like Homer Simpson man
All I'm talking about is dough
Gone, I'm gone
Up up and away, peace