On The Move (feat. Real Rap Cole & Neisha Cole) [Remix]
Dee swazzy
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Aye, KingDee back in the mother fuckin' boof (Trillo Beats, you did it again) Yeah, I'm back in the studio you know what it is stop playin' Bro I'm back in the booth, Yea I'm back doe We comin' back, huh? Let's go, yeah This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits) On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest) I got a new drop-top, check it out it's hot (Hot) I call it "Heat Rock," she got buoyancy, ariel dynamics designs Lays back and reclines with suspension I put her on cruise control and hit the pedal real hard Engine be buggin', but I take charge She got mad horse power, talk to her for 'bout five miles per hour Then I give her a lift With the trust of my stickshift With the trust of my stickshift Or how I love this new gift She thinks she's a Cougar, but I ride her like a Hummer Treat her like a Jaguar She like to take long rides down 95 'Cause we intertwine on route 69 She got that fresh scent Yo, yo She got that fresh scent, make me wanna pay the car payment This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits) On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest) Every beat I rap on, they say I'm the sickest (I'm the sickest) When I started rappin', this shit was my hobby (My hobby) Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Get the f*ck out of my face, get the f*ck out of my way (Out of my way) I'm on a mission, you just want a ticket (Yeah) You doggin', I call that a stray I'm gettin' money you sit back and watch, lil' bitch what is it you got to say? Do this shit every day (Yeah) My mind on that money, I swear its gon' stay (Yeah) And it goin' up from here, I'm on a mission I don't care (Yeah) You know the game don't play fair (Naw) Bet you'll drown with no air (Yeah) Gotta keep pushin', can't take a break (Nope) Might fall asleep, get a wake and bake (Wake and bake) Earliest I know that money gon' stay Unlike the one who ain't tryna pay, you can escape There's a million rappers Why I'm the only fourth one? Who gives a f*ck, about yo problems I can't care less! Keep your cars, and **** 'Cause mumble rap should be banned, canned, buried in the sand Washed away from the lands I don't hear hits comin' out of rock bands **** **** fake, like wrestling fans Cause war, why I walk to Torrance, but silent when I eat the horse Rappers today need more chores Bruisers who can't quite do simple chores Dog moping need to push back the horse Two years form I'm gon' be livin' in my parent's house And two years from now, "King Dee" gon be livin' in your parent's house Back to back, I be on the move (On the move) Tryna accomplish my dreams (My dreams) It's me, myself, and I I don't have a team (I don't) It's just really me It's just King Dee (It's just King Dee) It's just King Dee (It's just King Dee) It's just King Dee Niggas talk shit, but I don't really trip (I don't really trip) Niggas just mad 'cause they really broke (Yeah they broke) When it comes to that pressure, man, these niggas choke (Yeah they choke) How you claim you hard, but act soft when you see me? (How bro?) 'Cause you got that look in your eyes, better not look me in the eyes I told you to finish first, plane landed I would check it, respect it, 'cause I'm human no intentions ha! I would neva' come at you, I would never try you Keep my secrets in my head every time I'm by you! This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits) On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest) Every beat I rap on, they say I'm the sickest (I'm the sickest) When I started rappin', this shit was my hobby (My hobby) I know you can't f*ck with me I don't know why you keep on trying, bro I don't know why the f*ck you testing me Why the f*ck you keep on testing me? You will not get the best of me You will not get the best of me, you keep on trying bro I don't know why the f*ck you testing me Ha! Please tell me why bro I know you can't f*ck with me Yeah you can't f*ck with me I don't know why the f*ck you testing me Ha! You keep on trying bro
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Written by: Devonte Varnado, Michael Santana, Sebastian Garcia, Steve Levine
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