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Spudrick - Time Off? Lyrics



Spudrick - Time Off? Lyrics
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On my way to the top, ohh, woah
Cant stop, no I can't stop no woah
Ohh, woah. On my way up
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
I wanna pull up in a Range Rover
Ex hit my phone I told that bitch its over
Its over, in the dirt, six feet deep, and you hurt
Now I'm gone and moved on, money long cause my songs
Got no distractions Im zoned in
They wanna see me down I gotta win
My pockets full to the top I count my chips
Tryna get all up in it just like some dip
And I'm on my way to the top
And you can't hold me back no I can't stop
Maserati or a big body Benz
Either which way lil mama gone let me in
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
My money over grown got a disorder
Your bitch won't leave me lone need to control her
But I be feeling myself and I don't need any help
And that's cause Spudrick top shelf I put Gucci to belt
Woah, I feel the disconnect
Like some bad internet and you ain't seen her yet
Cause when the time comes imma be the best
And I'm fly as f*ck while you can't even leave the nest
And its all I ever wanted, wanted
On the road doing shows steady touring, touring
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
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On my way to the top, ohh, woah
Cant stop, no I can't stop no woah
Ohh, woah. On my way up
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
I wanna pull up in a Range Rover
Ex hit my phone I told that bitch its over
Its over, in the dirt, six feet deep, and you hurt
Now I'm gone and moved on, money long cause my songs
Got no distractions Im zoned in
They wanna see me down I gotta win
My pockets full to the top I count my chips
Tryna get all up in it just like some dip
And I'm on my way to the top
And you can't hold me back no I can't stop
Maserati or a big body Benz
Either which way lil mama gone let me in
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
My money over grown got a disorder
Your bitch won't leave me lone need to control her
But I be feeling myself and I don't need any help
And that's cause Spudrick top shelf I put Gucci to belt
Woah, I feel the disconnect
Like some bad internet and you ain't seen her yet
Cause when the time comes imma be the best
And I'm fly as f*ck while you can't even leave the nest
And its all I ever wanted, wanted
On the road doing shows steady touring, touring
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
On my way up tryna make it to the top
Took some time off to stop and gather my thoughts
Now I'm focused on this money ducking dodging these thots
Spitting bars, and taking shots and whipping fancy cars
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Writer: Landon Key
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Length: 3:14
Written by: Landon Key

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