Dedicated my Life

For each and every moment that I fucked her over

I must've sent her, a hundred thousand roses

All the increments, she paid the toll before the toll did

I don't get this shit, I'm losing all my nugs and nuts

But I'ma still keep it rolling

God, like keep on playing around I'll cut the lights off in this bitch

I know how to keep you closer

I don't need no rico but when the almond pour up I jump out the mimosa

Tell them autotunes, to the masses my girl can't sing, uh

But when she singing to me, it sounds so beautiful

I love you, so, the feeling's mutual

Uh, baby girl you should love yourself, don't let thesе niggas disrespect you cause of thе wealth

Better know your worth

Don't leave me on shelf, cause I come first

Matter fact, you can leave me on shelf like a first place trophy

I'm improvising and I ain't posing

Unless it's for a photo

Or you can take morning photos

I need like 400 of those today

I look so good, I feel so good, I wanna lay down in some hay

Man I'm skinnier than a bitch, I feel like I'm the needle inside of that stash

S.O.D. Money Gang, Soulja Boy, but the

Only difference is the stories that I'm telling, ain't no fables

I got passion flowing off of these trees like it's maple

Long as you pay me the fee, then it fire, then it fuego

Baby don't be alarmed cause that's just my soul screaming

Lotta shit that I been through make me feel like I don't know people

Do I know people?

Do I know people?

Lotta shit that I been through made me feel like I don't know people

Each and every corner of my court feel like each and every season my season

Good thing about seasoning, you can still use this shit if you vegan

I'll give you one reason to rewind the track, bitch: this the reason

I came through compact everything but this, baby, let's get to spending

If only I listened to myself I wouldn't feel like a low down dirty demon

Low down dirty demon, low down dirty demon

[Outro]

[?] young niggas plain crazy, like uh you uh

One, my ex-husband, he was nuts

Like that nigga'd hop up on me, and I'd be like

How'd the fuck this nigga find out where I was at?

*He had GPS on you*

Like, that nigga had to have GPS on me