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Gangster, gangster DatPiff dot com, world premiere Okay Yeah I'm reloaded (gangster) Chill out, yeah So after D6, I text Weezy It's rough I say, now it's time for a vacation Guess the iPhone autocorrected And he thought I said "now it's time for a Dedication." We gon' bring it y'all So now y'all got a twenty pack What's your address? You're welcome And not your email address neither D6: Reloaded Hundo, leggo A Dedication! Looking in the mirror, all I see is money Bop, bop, but if I was blind, all I hear is running Plug went to jail Saturday, 'posed to meet him Sunday He said his bitch flushed the work, time to do some plumbing Gotta love the way we comin' though, we keep it coming Wolves never cry wolf and you could feed us onions SongtextePledge allegiance to the region that's beneath and under The southside from your blind side, Stevie Wonder Hunger Games, ain't no games when we speaking hunger We greedy fuckers, eat your supper, pick our teeth and mug ya The pocket bussin' out the muscle, bitch, I'm bleeding blubber And I been drunk and I can't trust you 'cause I'm seein' double And I been ballin' like the Rucker, nigga triple-double And now there's war, and they want peace But it won't fix the puzzle You drop the ball, if you a beast, you won't be quick to fumble If I'm too deep, then get a bigger shovel, dig a tunnel If you a beast, then that bitch can't get a nickel from you I'm the only one that speak, when we in the huddle Make a pussy nigga leak, then jump in the puddle We comin' deep, to your street, 'bout to rent a shuttle Every day of the week, if I hit the street, I gotta hear the hustle Every day of the week, I gotta get loaded, loaded Skip the buffering I got it made, and with that said, I gotta tip the butler I like my bitches mustard, business hushed, and Bentley's custom Bitches suffering 'cause the system fucked 'em, now they fucking They can't hide they battle scars but they can hide they stomachs Niggas like Niagara Falls how they mouths are running But we making caviar out of flounder's, guppies Stand tall but I'm a munchkin to my pile of money Got down and dug it, found a nugget, made a mountain of it Don't need a crown, gown or nothing, I'm the king of subject Chocolate, brown, cream, and fudgie, and I'm peanut buttery Fuck the fuckery, I go skullduggery, it get ugly Niggas thuggin, we got babies smuggling in they Huggies Niggas juggling different kind of drugs, Feds struggling Sippin Actavis, activist like Fred Douglass Goodnight, sleep tight, watch the bed buggies She give me ass, she give me head, I call it headbutting Walk in a room full of buttons, press the red button Blow this bitch to shreds, get my skateboard, and shred something Lead pumpin' you dead pumpkin, go 'head, dump 'em Redrum 'em, goin' hard in the paint, Andre Drummond Headhuntin', Good Will Huntin', still stuntin' All or nothin', Warren G to Warren Buffet Stormin', floodin', lightnin', thunder, Carter coming Like karma coming, my bitch pussy's the warmest oven Need morning lovin', she foreign, Donald might bomb her country Thick as fuck, no panties when she got on the onesie, whoa Time to get this paper though You ape or ho, bitches in line to get this snake fa'sho We take the dough if they don't pay the dough and that's fa'sho We make 'em vegetables and we don't even like vegetables These niggas extra broke, we break a nigga down to decimals We up in Mexico to see the plug, and not electrical High cholesterol, you niggas salty, I'm the pepper though Your bitch ain't half a ho, she wanna be in my next episode I'm a steppin stone and that .380 my chaperone And blow like saxophone, and when the smoke clear I'ma stand alone I'm from the terra-dome, yeah That New Orleans, home of methadone Cops on megaphones its so much bad luck, ain't no leprechauns I been called a stone, pocket full of stones On the corner moving stones Papa was a Rolling Stone, I'm so stoned In this bitch, waiting on Babylon Bible on the dresser, next to the gun and Tylenol, silence off Spike a bitch drink like volleyball Olive Oyl skinny bitches, can't get in the ride at all, not at all I'm involved in a real private war, time to brawl Niggas don't want lil Tune to take these diamonds off I'ma talk crazy to a deaf nigga These niggas blind, I'ma still throw up my set, nigga Steel tote in your chest, nigga Hell no to a yes nigga Fuckin' right to a bad bitch She can fuck around and get her ass licked Still can't get her ass kissed Black fist, middle finger to taxes, the police and they actions I'm still pickin' out mansions Still dicking' down, such and such Still fuckin' with so and so Still fuckin' my bitches friends Never fuck my woadie ho Still talkin' about Hollygrove, still talkin' 'bout coke and dope On the set, in that, OVO On the jet, in that, OVO I don't threaten I go for broke Wanna step and go toe to toe? No bullshit at this rodeo and all my clips Pinnochio Tunechi, bitch, for nothing Drops mic Well, I can't technically 'cause it's connected, but, but, you get the expression Mula, welcome, thank you for joining Dedication 6, this some sick shit Umm, first of all, I wanna thank Drama for doing this shit again, and always doing this shit for his dawg. My nigga, one time. Thank everybody involved, everybody involved. My team, my team is my fam. Everybody who put they fingerprints on this shit, 'preciate everybody So the definition of Dedication has changed for me since the first one, since the second one, since the third one, whatever. It's because, umm, whenever I put it out, umm, it's life. And since I don't write none of my shit, I'm coming from the head. And what happens is, when you rap so long or when you do it so long, all the things in your head, you done used up. So what happens is you gotta start using something else and coming from somewhere else, and that somewhere else is ten times out of ten your heart. And, umm, that's what this Dedication 6 project is But, uh, yeah, the definition is always different because I'm always going through something at that time of my life, you know what I mean. I prolly was fucking your bitch on Dedication 4, and the whole fucking shit was dedicated to her, you know what I mean. I dunno. Whichever one that wasn't, that didn't do as well as all of the rest of them, that was definitely the one that was dedicated to her Aus Songtexte Mania