[Intro: DJ Drama & Lil Wayne]

Gangster, gangster

(DatPiff dot com, world premiere) Okay

Yeah

I'm reloaded (gangster grizzils)

Trill outchea

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."

Now you want it? 'Cause 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

Front door, leggo

A Dedication!

[Verse]

Looking in the mirror, all I see is money

Bop-bop, but if I was blind, all I hear is runnin'

Plug went to jail Saturday, 'posed to meet him Sunday

He said his bitch flushed the work, time to do some plumbin'

Gotta love the way we comin' though, we keep it comin'

Wolves never cry wolf and you could feed us onions

Pledge 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 speakin' hunger

We greedy fuckers, eat your supper, pick our teeth, and mug you

The pockets bustin' out the muscle, bitch, I'm bleedin' 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 it'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 streets, I gotta hit a hustle

Every day of the week I gotta get loaded—Lordy, skip the bufferin'!

I got it made, and with that said, I gotta tip the butler

I like my bitches mustard, business hushed, and Bentleys custom

Bitches sufferin' 'cause the system fucked 'em, now they fuckin'

They can't hide their battle scars but they can hide their stomachs

Niggas like Niagara Falls how their mouths are runnin'

But we making caviar out of flounders, 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 smugglin' in their Huggies

Niggas jugglin' different kind of drugs, Feds strugglin'

Sippin' Actavis, activist like Fred Douglass

Goodnight, sleep tight, watch the bed buggies

She give me ass, she give me head, I call it head-buttin'

Walk in a room full of buttons, press the red button

Blow this bitch to shreds, get my skateboard and shred somethin'

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 Buffett

Stormin', floodin', lightnin', thunderin'

Carter comin', like karma comin'

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 her onesie

Whoa

Time to get this paper though

You ape or ho?

Bitches in line to get this snake fo' sho'

We take the dough if they don't pay the dough

And that's fo' 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 México 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, that's my chaperone

It blow like saxophone

And when the smoke clear I'ma stand alone

I'm from the terrordome

Yeah, that's New Orleans, home of methadone

Cops on megaphones

It's 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, waitin' 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 toe 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 their actions

I'm still pickin' out mansions

Still dickin' down such-and-such, still fuckin' with so-and-so

Still fuckin' my bitch's friends, never fuck my woadie ho

Still talkin' about Hollygrove, still talkin' about 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 Pinocchio

Tunechi, bitch, for nothing, drops mic

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

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