Dividends Lyrics

Count me dividends, I don't wanna make em' end yeah (Make em' end)

We was never friends, now you trynna make amends yeah (Make amends)

Pull up in a Benz, then you see the shots I send yeah (Shots I send)

I got one through ten, throw the doors up let em' in yeah (Let em' in)

Gotta face the facts, think about the past, no relapse

Never come in last, just do what I ask, and relax

Foreign car is fast, I just hit the gas, let it snap

5 0 on my ass, I won't ever crash, that's no cap

Eyes up on my face

I know I'm a big disgrace

If you talkin' down ima put you in you fuckin' place

We don't buy we take (aye)

Just gimme a break (aye)

Say you fuckin' real why you always actin fake (aye)

I been thumbin' through them bills, I been thumbin' through them hunnids' (cash!)

And they think we really chill, but we always up to somethin' (No!)

They gon' ask me how I feel, when I'm up cuz I was nothin' (uh!)

He gon' ask me for a raise, but a nigga know he bluffin' yuh

Sippin' lean, no Robitussin

I'm the best up in the game, and it ain't up for discussion

Now i'm rushing yuh

My shit slap like concussion

And my car ain't got no keys, so the button what I'm pushin' yuh

I just wanna dip, ima pack my things, hit the road

She gon' make my stay, we ain't anything, on the low

AP on my wrist, I don't wanna flex, but it's snow

That's on anything, sold out at my show, let it go

Count me dividends, I don't wanna make em' end yeah (Make em' end)

We was never friends, now you trynna make amends yeah (Make amends)

Pull up in a Benz, then you see the shots I send yeah (Shots I send)

I got one through ten, throw the doors up let em' in yeah (Let em' in)

Gotta face the facts, think about the past, no relapse

Never come in last, just do what I ask, and relax

Foreign car is fast, I just hit the gas, let it snap

5 0 on my ass, I won't ever crash, that's no cap

Gotta tell em' get the guap

We just go we never stop

In a foreign or a drop

See a store we bout to shop

Playing... trash

6 speed hit the gas

I just shoot the ball, I don't ever fuckin' pass

Run the clock down, I just need like 3 seconds

She want dick now, she won't ever stop beggin'

I just beat you, silly boy learn your lesson

Gotta sit down, teachers talking, class in session

When it comes to class, they say that I'm illiterate

Nigga talkin' shit, I light him up like he's a cigarette (boom, boom, boom, boom!)

I just barely started, but they thought I wasn't finished yet

Started takin' off and then I landed in a bigger jet

I just wanna dip, ima pack my things, hit the road

She gon' make my stay, we ain't anything, on the low

AP on my wrist, I don't wanna flex, but it's snow

That's on anything, sold out at my show, let it go

Count me dividends, I don't wanna make em' end yeah (Make em' end)

We was never friends, now you trynna make amends yeah (Make amends)

Pull up in a Benz, then you see the shots I send yeah (Shots I send)

I got one through ten, throw the doors up let em' in yeah (Let em' in)

Gotta face the facts, think about the past, no relapse

Never come in last, just do what I ask, and relax

Foreign car is fast, I just hit the gas, let it snap

5 0 on my ass, I won't ever crash, that's no cap