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I said, "I'ma get my dividends"
I'ma get that money up, I'ma turn up and it's evident
I said, "I'ma get my dividends"
I'ma get that money up, I'ma turn up and it's evident
Tell him "Slide, slide"
Hit my bro, he got the fye, fye

Somethin' smell good, I don't know what it is
Somethin' got me feelin' good, I don't know what it is
I think I just found it man, what the hell is this?
Man, I'm not on earth, man, what type of smell is this?
My bro gon' shoot a J, and I'm not talkin' 'bout Chris

Run up on me wrong and he get burnt up to a crisp
We gon' wet him up, choppa spittin' with a lisp
I don't even get hurt, it is what it is
That boy still in school and turnin' in vocab lists
He told me to shoot, so I shot 'cause he insist (Bah-bah)
Popped that boy just like a cyst
You are just annoying, I ain't talkin' 'bout no sis
Player of the game, zero points, fourteen a**ists
Hit him his stomach, he not with a bowel movement or the sh*ts
Somethin' smell good, I don't know what it is
Somethin' got me feelin' good, I don't know what it is
I think I just found it man, what the hell is this?
Man, I'm not on earth, man, what type of smell is this?
My bro gon' shoot a-

Let the soda be if it's gonna fizz (Fizz, fizz)
I been with my cracker n***as, yeah, the Ritz
He in love with her, that boy cannot get rezzed
We don't take him serious, he don't do what he says
B*t*h still sleepin' on me, yeah, go wet the bed
I got plenty tools but never use a shed
We be shootin' dice with a goose, and they in his head
Won't do no drugs, I'd rather sit and get the bread
We be out at nights in the coupe until we throw more red
Man, this sh*t so evil, on the beat like it's a deviled egg

I told them to move, tell them boys "Get out the road"
Got a large appet**e, want some bread, I need some more
I need 50k, like 50k just for a show
She said, "How your bread doubled up?" Said, "I don't know" (No, I don't know)
Call official, they might need some help
Me and 14 stay together n***a, like some f**kin' gel
I got zero points and fourteen a**ists, no, I don't need no help
Yeah, I had the Glock on the live buried in the shell
We was the ones movin' packs, you can f**kin' tell
Cash in the back, smokin' packs, sh*t gon' really smell
All she do is talk, why she talk, I don't really care
We gon' hit your block with a chop', better get out there
They say that you ball just like Harden when I shoot out there
They say "You and 14 keep on winnin', it ain't really fair"
He said he gon' harden, but then they say that he ain't really them
I told him that I listened to the song, but I ain't really hear him
Ice on my neck, hit the bank with my ice on
I hit the back with some Ricks and some Louis on
This n***a broke, he keep tellin' me to put him on
Zero points and fifteen a**ists, not no fifty bomb
(Ooh, woah)
Yeah, I'm tryna get my dividends
I'ma pull up, catch me a lil' body, leave no evidence
Uh, lil' shawty give me head, I swear it's Heaven sent (She give me head, no)
He was talkin' down so crazy, we slid to his residence (To his residence)
Walk in with a suit and tie, this Rollie, I got presidents (Yeah)
Shawty said she in love with my music and it's excellent (Excellent)
Heard there's people talkin' on my name, but they not relevant
I'm just stackin' up my money, strong just like an elephant
Told her "We can't kick it, this ain't FIFA" (Man, yeah, this ain't FIFA)
Me and all my partners gettin' cheese like a pizza (Like a pizza)
This chain got canary yellow diamonds just like Lisa
I heard that you broke (I know that you broke), I never wanna be ya (Yeah)
Hit him with that oppa stoppa, now he got the need ya (Need ya)
Why this gnat trippin'? She be actin' like a diva
Steady needin' bread, I just treat it like Felisa (Oh, woah, yeah)
Might as well be rich forever, I got a new freezer (Got a new freezer, yeah)

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