Lyrics:
Cost stimulus
Fuck one source
Need dividends
Half monstrous
Half gentleman
Light up the room
When I step in
They don't want smoke
Like left hand
They
threats we bouta get tactical
I'm being real factual
I went from local to city to national
This paper real stackable
Getting them dividends adding it up
Wake up with no dividends
I wonder if its evident
Ain't got no money in my pocket
Don't know why I got this wallet
I guess
Thats just the way that it
all of My Ends
Dollas and my dividends
Watch how I stunt on my haters for being my haters and do it again and again
For all of My Ends
Count the money
billing
I'm thinking bout dividends
Knife in my back I can't trust one
Matter fact I can't trust none
Block em out my life like noah
Step on the neck not
tho
Double up on dividends tho, Then bought the benzo
Me my self and I no conversations bout a friend tho
Family and partners in the business cause I
to be geeking I wanted like many friends
Now I dont want em I just want the dividend aye
Walk in all black bruce wayne bane im boutta mask up
Drove in
Told her we just friends
But I ain't got no friends
I just got these Ben's
I just got this Benz
Counting dividends
Chopper with a lense
Watch how you
cake gimme cut
Boy thats slice slice slice
Working like i got a twin
Dividends coming in twice
Coming in twice
Yikes yeah
Whole lotta gang shit gang gang
Big bank shit
I've been working so hard
All that shit just makes me anxious
Seeing all the dividends
Ain't giving in I can't quit
Though that shit
I'm investing to win
I need my dividends
Your money blowin' in the wind
Mines in the market
Yea yea yea
I put money in the market every week
I'm
dividends
But you been on my mind I’ll spin again
Aye
I say I’ll Spin again I’ll spin again
No I ain’t no minute man
She know ima crush it when I buss then
looking for revenge
But it’s an investment that never pays out dividends
I’m trying to clear my head from all the lies and the pretends
So I stay in my zone
Camouflage
Chameleon
In the grass
Blending in
Watch ya friends
Cuz dividends
Show kin
And Lost men
Camouflage
Chameleon
In the grass
Blending
Swear these days people only
Stick around for the benefit
Got up off the ground
To count up dividends
I know you see me now
My diamonds glistening
I've been counting dividends
My money reach the ceiling
You still in your feelings
Bitch get out your feelings
Honestly bro, I'm chilling
I'm focused
counting it all
We call that dividend
(Oh, yuh-yuh)
I'm tryna bag ah mil'
She come swerving in ah brand new coupe
I'm hoppin' in (Ayy-yuh)
And the shit goin'
the Benz
It's hard to pretend
Fucking on all of her friends
Up on the wins
Getting money dividends
Making them Ms
Just to go take care my kin like
Oops did
what I did
We pulled up on this nigga block, but that nigga ran and hid
I'm all about my chips, I'ma fuck a hoe then dip
I need my dividends
I need my
To live like this (yessir)
I took a risk
Bands in the safe now (yea, yea)
Got dividends (woah)
My family paid now (yea, yea)
Got dividends now my whole
billing I'm thinking bout dividends
Knife in my back I can't trust one
Matter fact I can't trust none
Block em out my life like noah
Step on the neck not
my lens
You can't get no damn reward, you can't get no dividend
Pearly white benz
Make money, not friends
Ima pull up drop static
I ain't come to make
When killings what you make your living in
Can't keep the murder to a minimum
When killings how you get your dividends
Can't keep the murder to a minimum
worried bout them dividends
Still with the same old friends Andrew plus Benjamin
Only throwing Washington's everybody watching him
Take off your top, baby
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