Money Man, Birdman - Dedicated lyrics

[Money Man, Birdman - Dedicated lyrics]

I buy a bell and give it to the team
I funded my rap career from the green
She say you the freshest nigga I ever seen
I said you the baddest bitch I ever seen
I got the lowest numbers you ever heard
I go re-up and chop it up and sell to Bird
Everything a nigga got I deserve
I was trappin' I was in the streets
I would catch a flights every week
The TSA took a thirty from me
The supervisor knew of dirty money
Niggas dirty, they'll leave you hangin'
Hundreds crippin' like a hundreds bangin'
(yeah) bC is six-sided like a mansion

I'm out in San Fran with some asians
I made it this far cause I was dedicated
She fuck me good, I know she dedicated
I'm growing these strains I'm very educated
I need a check right now I'm impatient
She trying to hit the crib and have relations
I got them seeds growing in the water
Just had a shipment overnight in Georgia
I'm feelin' comfy in Versace boxers
I told some labels I ain't takin offers
Dead fresh like I sleep in a coffin
I know how to hustle so I'm killing robbers
I swear the gas kept a nigga paid
I keep it on me just in
Case a nigga get brave
I got them chains on me like an African slave

She fuck me good, I know she dedicated
I made it this far cause I was dedicated
I hit the pressure, I'm gettin' medicated
She said you the freshest that I ever seen
I said you the baddest bitch I ever seen
I buy me some pounds then I gotta leave
I keep it on me I ain't afraid to squeeze
Shawty the baddest thing on Earth
Who would I be if I ain't have work (yeah)
She fuck me good, I know she dedicated
I made it this far cause I was dedicated
I keep it on me, I ain't scared to shoot it
I lit the gas the room got polluted
I crack a seal my soda got deluded
This from the soul, ain't no ordinary music

She wanna come and kick it
With the Stunna man
Hundred G's in a rubber band
Filthy nigga with a gold chalice
Maybach with a gold
Diamonds all on a nigga's neck
You see a boss nigga, show respect
Just hopped off the private jet
Just going see my connect
I told 'em mama stay inside the place
I get a hundred bricks on face
I'm living life like Scarface
If it's 'bout money I go spray
The back of the crib got an ocean
Fuck a lake
And I shoot a little pussy nigga in his face
I love the way that body move
But the money shake got the perfect shape
It's the opposite of real pussy nigga fake
Head of the snake case
Money in the barrel, on the way

She fuck me good, I know she dedicated
I made it this far cause I was dedicated
I hit the pressure I'm gettin' medicated
She said you the freshest that I ever seen
I said you the baddest bitch I ever seen
I buy me some pounds, then I gotta leave
I keep it on me I ain't afraid to squeeze
Shawty the baddest thing on Earth
What would I be if I ain't have work (yeah)
She fuck me good, I know she dedicated
I made it this far I was dedicated
I keep it on me, I ain't scared to shoot it
I lit the gas the room got polluted
I crack the seal my soda got deluded
This from the soul, ain't no ordinary music

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