Correction Lyrics I’m not at the Travelodge by Vic Spencer

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Tanks full, oil's fine, windshield's spotless
Only one thing I need
The name of the man that called the hit on Spencer

I am sick of hurting
Sometimes you really get tired of being a bigger person
N***as think they're big bad and [?] trigger working
I'm out here juking the stats while n***as twerking
I'm such a clever move
The gazelle getting away from the lion is a forever mood, ooh
Beat the odds, oh my god dismantling squads
Taking charge, no n***a wanna spar (No n***a)
I'm not scared of nothing much
I'll leave your face sucking mud
Then feel your girls love and touch
(Oh baby)
I grab my pen and my pad and have a shoving match
Me being the best in the city is such an ugly fact
They be p*ssed off, I be touching scratch
I'm underground with the f**king rats (Ugh)
In a f**king rugby hat
I ain't never had to ride the pie
For that reason food sake getting it 5.5 n***a
I beat the odds oh my god
Not at the Travelodge
I'm in the 5-star getting ma**aged
Rappers not hard they soft like a melted 3 Musketeer
I'm having a good month, f**k the year (F**k it)
My style's more, have you touched a deal
Defeated all my ugly peers
I'm steady rocking rugby gear
Fear of God with the Jesus piece
It's tangled with the cross and the scale and the angel wings
Rearrange the whole scheme of things
I am the dream you better wake up
Too many people sleeping on me
Rap is the wildest endeavor but I'll always find a treasure
I really am more than what I'm measured
Birds flock together with feathers
And varsity jackets with letters
I'm ahead of these n***as with all the cheddar
Rappers claim that they be working but taking 20 breaks
If I need a vacation I'll get on flight 828
Sheesh, what the f**k is wrong with you
Man you crazy as f**k

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