Young Spittah - Dedication (Unreleased Single) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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 shit 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 class in

Straight A's, wasn't tripping I was passing

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 shit 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 nigga 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 nigga scream
Mouth open, haters hoping my niggas 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 kill 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
Niggas 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 shit 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 fuck

I’m so dedicated