Young Spittah - Dedication (Unreleased Single) lyrics

Intro: I went from being ambitious To having dedication I mean I don't even ask questions no more I just get up on any beat Spit some hot bars Put it up on Hnhh Get me about 76k downloads Ha. Who messing with that though? Verse 1 When I was 19 I was making 19 While this rap sh** was only my night thing When I was Viking in my room writing Never thought they like it But they did and I'm glad that it happened I don't need an applause but I'm glad that you clapping Ma wasn't feeling it, she heard I was rapping She started stressing, but notice I was still getting my cla** in Straight A's, wasn't tripping I was pa**ing Seatbelt wasn't fasten On the highway, on the gas pedal smashing Hydro planed, hit the wall, back end smashed in Man I shouldn't be breathing But I promise everything happens for a reason Tripping on the y's when you need to get your z's in Tryna get the fam out, ain't no time to sleep in Unless it's only on the weekend Land of milk and honey, can I peak in? Swimming pool full of gold throw me in the deep end But I can't swim let that sink in Sink in, I'm sinking Hook Everybody wanna know waasup I'm dedicated and I don't give a fuxk Verse 2 The grind don't stop, everyday I'm getting better and better and better Giving pot heads and fiends something to do with it A new limits this music sh** like a new addiction 3rd eye open We focused like a new religion The devil want my soul Nightmares full of crucifixions They rather see me on a stretcher Than know I'm getting my bread up But no weapon form against me should ever proposer I been a cold n***a so I hope my sins never catch up Catch some Zzz, sleeping only long enough to have a dream Then I wake up chasin everything I seen Make these jaws drops, like that n***a scream Mouth open, haters hoping my n***as choke, or sink before my chance to float While you talking I got something for that throat Cite your sources before you quote this Hook Verse 3 When success comes Fake friends pretend to be ya best ones Turn ya back for a second They stab you I learn my lesson Smith and Wesson Protect me from my enemies if I'm threatened Throw bullets at your chest and watch your catch the inception I ain't stressing just counting all this money like an addiction Duck and dodging snakes cause they will probably k** me for my position On mission Middle finger to the competition Forget an opposition I won't let em breathe without permission Love my city but I ain't trying to be local n***as rounds here quite, and I'm just tryna be vocal Travel around this world, yeah I'm tryna be postal No more sleeping till I'm in a new Bugatti Word to mother You will never catch me slipping Even if I was with another And they claim loyalty But I could never trust that They only want the money They just love me cause my funds stack Serve them 8 bars like an eight ball And get drop off That straight zero if you turn y'all side ways So you repping all zero I know you ain't going no where Press play I bet it get you higher than a plane dog My sh** mean every 16 bars like 6 keys I started from a 6 speed now I'm tryna push a Bentley Hook Everybody wanna know was sup I graduated from the game and I don't give a f** I'm so dedicated