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Dividends
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dividends was released on June 18, 2021 by Exude Records as a part of the album I'm So F*cking Awesome?
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Release DateJune 18, 2021
LabelExude Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron J Foster
Cameron J Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swaggy B
Swaggy B
Producer
TORYONTHEBEAT
TORYONTHEBEAT
Producer
Joshua Jennings
Joshua Jennings
Engineer

Lyrics

Ridin' round town with the bag on me aye
Ridin' down the mile with the racks in a briefcase
Slide down the mile with the mag on me aye
Woke up with a smile cause the cash on me aye
Gas smellin' loud got the pacc on me aye
Smokin out the pound keep a stash on me aye
Walk a **** down imma drag homie aye
Woke up and I buss jugg
Roll me up a wood while I run my money up
Yeah I'm feeling hella good
Like a **** should 'member they ain't fuck wit us
'Member when I wasn't poppin'
I considered stopping then I got my shit together
Used to sit up late night plottin'
Then I had no option man I had to get to better
Now a **** go out shopping
Want it then I cop it **** I can get whatever
**** hatin' that I'm poppin'
That I'm making topics and that I be getting cheddar
Gettin' paper make deposits
Multiply my commas really tryna get my bread up
Walkin' round like can I do it
Do I really got it man I had to pick my head up
Came up never gave up
When I felt like it bitch I bounced back
Fake fuck **** change up
When they see a **** really 'bout that
No chain tucked but my change up
Yeah trust a **** really count racks
My gang tough yo gang bluff
We'll pull up make a **** house flat
**** always on the net
Talking out they neck acting like they move silence
I be moving how I want
Doin' what I want **** I ain't keepin' quiet
I don't really give a fuck imma run it **** if you know or not
I be givin' out the testers **** here's some pressure tell me you a hoe or not
Why in the fuck would I call
When you don't even call me to check up yourself
Now you just watchin' me ball
You sick need a check up go check on your health
Too busy shittin' on y'all
To reach out and then try to give you some help
So imma keep pressing decline
And chasin' this bag yeah I'm getting this wealth
Either way imma be fine
I just want the cash **** please keep the rest
I started seein' the signs
And got off my ass like I know that I'm blessed
Energy way too divine
This shit in my heart on the left of my chest
I was just taking my time
I jumped off the porch then I took me some steps
Ridin' round town with the bag on me aye
Ridin' down the mile with the racks in a briefcase
Slide down the mile with the mag on me aye
Woke up with a smile cause the cash on me aye
Gas smellin loud got the pacc on me aye
Smokin out the pound keep a stash on me aye
Walk a **** down imma drag homie aye
Written by: Cameron J Foster
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