Dedicated my Life by ZelooperZ Lyrics
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 feed, it ain't fire, it ain't 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
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 feed, it ain't fire, it ain't 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