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To The Top (OddKidOut Remix) (feat. 1K Phew) letra


I’m headed straight (can’t stop)
Outta my way (can’t stop)
Don’t care what you say (can’t stop)
Outta my way (can’t stop)
I’m headed way, way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way, way
Way to the top

I need a Nike campaign
Been handing out pain
Undertaker and Cain
Ask me if I changed
Same team no trades
Every day I prayed
It’s always been like wait
Now God like ay ay
Holy cow
How you gonna stand out in a crowd
When you walk on water don’t look down
God is on my side and all around
Up is down
That’s that kingdom sound

I’m headed straight (can’t stop)
Outta my way (can’t stop)
Don’t care what you say (can’t stop)
Outta my way (can’t stop)
I’m headed way, way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way, way
Way to the top

The only direction is up
vertical out of reach
When there was nowhere to go
You redirected my feet
Now I’m headed straight outta my way
I cannot play with no pettiness
I won’t waste time with no emptiness
I promised God I would try to make up for the times
I was wilding way outta my element
Oowee, Lord had mercy on me
I can feel you elevating me to another level
Another degree
So many things they don’t see
We still making moves
when they said we couldn’t
some prayed we wouldn’t
Every day we make history
It’s no mystery
We do it big like Brooklyn

Free my lil cuh till they bring him out
Got it out da mud had to ring it out
Livin in da dark I had to bling it out
No handouts had to figure it out
I ain’t goin over dere where you at, don’t do dat
You neva kno' who lookin for a duet, to shoot at
Ya gotta learn to preciate what you got, but you not
I’m always down to ride like I’m Tupac
If you ain’t gotta limit say uh
Comin' in left right left uh huh
No I’m neva by myself uh huh
Even when I’m by myself uh huh
Uh huh yea
I jus wanna see da top shelf uh huh
Cookin' up fa' the Top Chef uh huh
So I gotta watch my Steph uh huh
Used to be broke like crunch
Now I give da whole team lunch
Do it every time not once
Social Club 1K Punch, this a hit

I’m headed straight (can’t stop)
Outta my way (can’t stop)
Don’t care what you say (can’t stop)
Outta my way (can’t stop)
I’m headed way, way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way, way
Way to the top

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