Dividends

You know sometimes you gotta let that dark side out
Cause if don't let that dark side out that bitch a eat you alive
Real talk
Money moves made from the crib
Money, money, money moves made from the crib
Money moves made from the crib
Money, money, money moves made from the crib
Money plays put in motion from the couch
Notified by my accountant scale back on your spending
Stack it, redeveloping gambling habits
Using music as means to afford any need from jewelry to pampers
Hypnotized her with my words bossed up she saw my worth
Telling me all her deepest secret while on my lap
Yes I'm Santa
Seconds later she in the same position as Kaepernick kneeling for the anthem
Straight face blows
Mascara tears running how the current flows harmonious
Set the foundation then I came with born to win
Money conscious way before I started recording shit
Mission driven come from having my back against the fence
Wall, never letting feelings get involved
I don't need new friends I need dividends coming in
Check the mailbox daily
Money moves made from the crib
Money, money, money moves made from the crib
Money moves made from the crib
Money, money, money moves made from the crib
Money moves made from the crib
Money, money, money moves made from the crib
Money moves made from the crib
Money, money, money moves made from the crib