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Dedicated

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Dedicated fue lanzado el 5 de junio de 2019 por Big Mouth Records LONDON como parte del álbum Without a Doubt

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DESCRIPCIÓN

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Slink

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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Jake Hannon

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Do you believe it's morning?

I'm alive

But that's the last thing on my mind

Do you believe it's morning?

I'm alive

But that's the last thing on my mind

(Uh)

Where the beat at

Send me up the kind of paper

Where the weed at

To get me up like elevators

Ay yo I need that to level up, get medicated

I need to breath that, im regularly dedicated

Uh, I like to drink and I smoke

You thinkin it's dope

But really it's addicting and gross

Like pickin' your nose

Check it with your bitches and hoes

You sniffin' some coke

You livin' and fixin' the home

I give it and go

Until I reach the end of the chapter

Remember the passion

Remember reasons

Rememberin' these laughers

Respecting your choices

Is never let the enemy pass it

Never avoid a message from the legend, the master

The second I'm back

I better have the middle of the plack

Those mansions and lunatics to give in the best on the track

Stretchin' my cash

Eventually the heaviest stacks will be fillin' up all my pockets

And I'll never be back

Do you believe it's morning

I'm alive

But that's the last thing on my mind

Do you believe it's morning

I'm alive

But that's the last thing on my mind

Dream shatters into pieces

Disintegrated into brieve green

Grass integrated and twist it up into leave top

Secret

Got you holdin' your breath

Imma call this again

Sellin' got no homies or friends

You were alone and upset

Munchin' on baloney and brick

I be showin' em respect

Fully like a soviet vet

I be known' to be stressed

Soaking all my dough into rack

Don't know what I said I opened up that hole in my head

Opened that to make it home without a bullet to let

I'm over the ledge

But dope and then the opiods hits'

Sober depressed

Chokin' on a bowl of the best

I'm smokin the rest

Floating like a boat on the res

Soldier and check

Focused on my solo revenge

You moldin' the deck, of course you try and throw it in the neck

You know what I said

Follow got me show on my reg

Gold on my necklace

Even gotta show what I spent

Do you believe it's morning?

I'm alive

But that's the last thing on my mind

Do you believe it's morning?

I'm alive

But that's the last thing on my mind

Written by: Jake Hannon

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