Ot9 – Cartier Lens (ft. NorthsideBenji) (Lyrics, Video)

Watch the video, read the lyrics to the “Cartier Lens” song by Ot9 featuring NorthsideBenji.

Ot9 Cartier Lens

If you’ve been paying attention to Toronto at all, the name Northside Benji has probably popped up on your radar more than a few times. Today, he linked up with rising star OT9 for their brand new banger, “Cartier Lens.” Hopping over a bouncy trap beat, OT9 and NorthsideBenji lace their vocals up with auto-tune for sugar-coated melodies. Reflecting on the hard times, they embrace the lessons learned and reap the benefits of their success.

The single arrived with an equally flashy visual that finds the two rappers draped in designer with the skyline behind them while cutting to shots of them inside of a condo smoking and drinking.

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Lyrics

[Chorus: Ot9]
Cartier lens
All black Benz
Don’t do friends
Shit, I done did it again
OT done did it again
Cartier lens
All black Benz
Don’t do friends
Shit, I done did it again
OT done did it again

[Verse 1: Ot9]
You got no ties, you on the lurk
Bitches shout “OT”, came straight from the dirty
Got your girl eatin’ me good like dessert
You know if I slide, your ass on a shirt
She used to be hatin’ but now she wan’ flirt
She don’t do no drugs but now she want Percs
She want her a ten but her friend want it first
These girls, they be slidin’ ’til they ass in the dirt
I’m in the ends, eatin’ good like a supper
Shorty, she bad but she want me to cuff her
Stripper hoe bustin’, came straight from the gutter
Told her I love her just so I could fuck her
We went from rags to riches
To cookin’ up dope in the kitchen
And kickin’ our doors with the Smith and-
My OG told me, “Just listen
No matter what happens, don’t ever go snitchin'”

[Chorus: Ot9]
Cartier lens
All black Benz
Don’t do friends
Shit, I done did it again
OT done did it again
Cartier lens
All black Benz
Don’t do friends
Shit, I done did it again
OT done did it again

[Verse 2: NorthsideBenji]
Ain’t seen my dawg in a minute
See, they got my dawg in the prison
Mercy on his soul if he did it
I’d take my own soul ‘fore he get it
See, I’m in LA for the winter season, ain’t got time for the cold
My nigga on tour, in a sprinter
Love seeing the winning shit, never get old (Yeah)
I’m tryna work on a better me
Them niggas servin’ amphetamines
I’m tryna dodge these lil’ felonies
Lil’ bro with me and I bet he squeeze
Two thousand dollars on Cartiers
I’d rather spend it on Fendi tees
Used to pick up then I’m [?]
Now I make a living off melodies

[Chorus: Ot9]
Cartier lens
All black Benz
Don’t do friends
Shit, I done did it again
OT done did it again
Cartier lens
All black Benz
Don’t do friends
Shit, I done did it again
OT done did it again