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spitty - 3am in brampton lyrics

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[verse 1: spitfire]

ayo they told me keep on dreaming and never give up on spitting
so i’m sitting here venting circulating through what i’m wishing
got my head in the game yeah i’m focused
but all this talk they keep spewing dawg it’s bogus
cuz most these cats ain’t even tryin’ to help me reach my position
matter fact they be lying telling me that i’mma get it
my back been stabbed dozens with the hatred and dissing
i keep shooting for the top no where close i keep on missing
yeah i started from the bottom where i made it at
well i ain’t here nah i’m down where all the failures at
man all this pushing and promo has got me looking alone tho
cuz i be doing it myself, i ain’t got n0body’s help
all this stress i’m taking on must be damaging my health
all my pluses cut in half with all the negatives i’m dealt
oooooh, yeah x that
no new friends but where the rest at
cuz ain’t n0body getting big up in this rap game
without a buzz spread the news share the rap name
spitty feeling hot headed at the moment
every week new verse still got it going
but what’s the point let’s be blunt ain’t n0body give a cr-p
let’s face it my dreams shattered like i’m going through the gl-ss
count the fans on my fingers who made me who i am
just a handful that been really executing the plan
i ain’t even hit adulthood i know that
doesn’t mean i can’t reach success before that
it’s been 13 months 5 days 7 hours 36 minutes
12 seconds since i joined at the time that this was written
the changes i’ve seen have been tremendous
the way i go hard with every bar is relentless
he said i suck she said i suck they say i suck yeah i know that
i kept it calm all before but now it’s time for me to go mad
got me flowing a little bit faster when i’m furious on this mic
since y’all don’t even care i’ll just stick to what i like
but you’ll never see me give up always putting up a fight
left a normal life and head right, took off up on this flight
i think i’m ’bout to lose my voice with all this yelling i’ve been doing
no matter i got my head up doing me i keep it moving
these artists reaching numbers like it’s nothing
i’m on my grind but been degraded it’s disgusting
i always keep it conscious spitting hard using my head
but i think i’m losing consciousness ready to drop dead
i’m just tryna earn respect from every drop i make
for every line i write for every spot i take
man if destiny’s involved she better look nice tomorrow
cuz right now her eyes just filling me with sorrow
turn down the beat homie i ain’t from toronto
young words from the burbs b-town we the grotto
still gotta win once ‘fore i can win here again
i’m gon earn my way till i’m ranked 11 outta 10
yeah 11 outta 10, gon earn my way up till i’m 11 outta 10
hope y’all were ready for that one…..we gone
spitty keep it locked you know the rhymes come hot
burn the rungs up off this ladder as i’m climbing to the top



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