This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow, too generic just face it
How you gonna tell me that I ain't the number one
Disrespectful motherf*ckers, feel like half of you my sons
Stealing flows, biting bars, but you do it just for fun
Could be worse you could be one of those rappers speaking in tongues
I swear to god I'll never sell my soul to the rap gods
I know you're probably thinking ain't that odd
Like how he swear to god that he won't sell his soul to the rap gods
That caused him to come home with a fat wad
All twenty's in cash dog, and buried that shit right in the back yard
Then memorized the spot like a flash card
Now tell me, what the f*ck does it mean
I spent 2017 working on myself esteem, getting rid of selfish genes
And I don't run with jewels but I'm known to kill a mic
And anything that's in sight can get it but that's alright
I like it I swipe right and hit a bitch with the pipe
Like yeah I can spend the night but only just for a night
This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow, too generic just face it
Look at all them come and go but we never changed lanes
So insane that we stayed the same throughout the rain
We made it out of the drought before the beast came
And got a ways to go before we achieve fame
But I'm grinding for it I'm working
Never slowing never swerving
Talk shit but I just ignore it tryna be the bigger person
Don't f*ck around like a virgin cause none of this shit is certain
I could wake up dead tomorrow just don't let em close the curtains
It's ironic that, I can see more with my eyes closed
I'm a dreamer man, don't let me get into my zone
Can see through a blind fold the life that I chose
I'm a diamond in the rough, you more like a rhinestone
So this for all the kids who up grinding late at night
Searching for a one way ticket out this crazy life
But you know what they say, you ain't live without strife
Damn right, so I persevered and won the fight
This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow too generic just face it
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This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow, too generic just face it
How you gonna tell me that I ain't the number one
Disrespectful motherf*ckers, feel like half of you my sons
Stealing flows, biting bars, but you do it just for fun
Could be worse you could be one of those rappers speaking in tongues
I swear to god I'll never sell my soul to the rap gods
I know you're probably thinking ain't that odd
Like how he swear to god that he won't sell his soul to the rap gods
That caused him to come home with a fat wad
All twenty's in cash dog, and buried that shit right in the back yard
Then memorized the spot like a flash card
Now tell me, what the f*ck does it mean
I spent 2017 working on myself esteem, getting rid of selfish genes
And I don't run with jewels but I'm known to kill a mic
And anything that's in sight can get it but that's alright
I like it I swipe right and hit a bitch with the pipe
Like yeah I can spend the night but only just for a night
This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow, too generic just face it
Look at all them come and go but we never changed lanes
So insane that we stayed the same throughout the rain
We made it out of the drought before the beast came
And got a ways to go before we achieve fame
But I'm grinding for it I'm working
Never slowing never swerving
Talk shit but I just ignore it tryna be the bigger person
Don't f*ck around like a virgin cause none of this shit is certain
I could wake up dead tomorrow just don't let em close the curtains
It's ironic that, I can see more with my eyes closed
I'm a dreamer man, don't let me get into my zone
Can see through a blind fold the life that I chose
I'm a diamond in the rough, you more like a rhinestone
So this for all the kids who up grinding late at night
Searching for a one way ticket out this crazy life
But you know what they say, you ain't live without strife
Damn right, so I persevered and won the fight
This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow too generic just face it
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow, too generic just face it
How you gonna tell me that I ain't the number one
Disrespectful motherf*ckers, feel like half of you my sons
Stealing flows, biting bars, but you do it just for fun
Could be worse you could be one of those rappers speaking in tongues
I swear to god I'll never sell my soul to the rap gods
I know you're probably thinking ain't that odd
Like how he swear to god that he won't sell his soul to the rap gods
That caused him to come home with a fat wad
All twenty's in cash dog, and buried that shit right in the back yard
Then memorized the spot like a flash card
Now tell me, what the f*ck does it mean
I spent 2017 working on myself esteem, getting rid of selfish genes
And I don't run with jewels but I'm known to kill a mic
And anything that's in sight can get it but that's alright
I like it I swipe right and hit a bitch with the pipe
Like yeah I can spend the night but only just for a night
This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow, too generic just face it
Look at all them come and go but we never changed lanes
So insane that we stayed the same throughout the rain
We made it out of the drought before the beast came
And got a ways to go before we achieve fame
But I'm grinding for it I'm working
Never slowing never swerving
Talk shit but I just ignore it tryna be the bigger person
Don't f*ck around like a virgin cause none of this shit is certain
I could wake up dead tomorrow just don't let em close the curtains
It's ironic that, I can see more with my eyes closed
I'm a dreamer man, don't let me get into my zone
Can see through a blind fold the life that I chose
I'm a diamond in the rough, you more like a rhinestone
So this for all the kids who up grinding late at night
Searching for a one way ticket out this crazy life
But you know what they say, you ain't live without strife
Damn right, so I persevered and won the fight
This is dedication, wake up in the morning feeling wasted
Look at all the time that you wasted, I'm getting impatient
They could never find me a replacement
Comma, comma, comma each and every bank statement
Dedication, every morning feeling wasted
This is what I dreamt of in the basement
All your shit's basic, sounds like you cut copy and paste it
You ain't gonna blow too generic just face it
Writer: Jared Graf
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid