I've been counting dividends
My money reach the ceiling
You still in your feelings
Bitch get out your feelings
Honestly bro, I'm chillin
I'm focused on these millions
I'm focused on these millions

I've been counting dividends
My money green like gremlin
My money tall like a building
You a lil bitch get out your feelings

Taste like water when I put my grill in
He try to jack, I might just have to drill him
Got a bad bitch, she say she Brazilian
Noiv'ert getting money but it don't fulfill him
Got a bad bitch and she make a killing

She want a rockstar
I had had that choppa but I ain't wanna kill him
She want a pop star
Baddest bitch want dividends but she can't have mine
All these hoes on my phone, they just gon' incline

I've been counting dividends
My money reach the ceiling
You still in your feelings
Bitch get out your feelings
Honestly bro, I'm chillin
I'm focused on these millions
I'm focused on these millions