On The Move (feat. Real Rap Cole & Neisha Cole) [Remix]

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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

Lyrics © DistroKid

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