On The Move Lyrics – Lil Kee

Read the full On The Move lyrics by Lil Kee along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Kee's music, you can also explore Lost My Carti and Won’t Lie, two other songs by Lil Kee.

[Intro]
(Yo, Adb, this beat go crazy)
(Adb, play that s*it)

[Verse]
High speed chase, we get away, fu*ked 'round and made the news
We been riding 'round all night, tryna put some s*it on snooze
I might throw back me a ten, but I don't fu*k with blues
Real stepper, we tryna get something gone 'fore it hit noon
Vroom, I be with some bad hoes and they on smoon
N!ggas shot at my lil' bro, now we up on the move
Everywhere I go, this s*it for real, I keep a tool
Told lil' bro we tryna catch an opp, just dash, ooh
Catch me tryna pour a four, catch me tryna kick a door
I ain't dying 'bout no ho
Might catch me jumping in my n!gga's smoke, I'm dying by my bro
Might catch me sliding in your b!tch DM, I know that she gon' go
It's that time again, get a box and switch the VIN
Down to my last dub, but I'ma drop a ten (Boom)
I seen many men shoot for me and now I love to spin
Fell in love with guns, but now I fu*k with this FN
Frrt, run a red light
Last n!gga tried to follow us, ain't have his head right
All of you lil' n!ggas don't want no diss, tryna get my bread right
Grabbed her by the throat, told her go slow, tryna get her head right
I thought I'd fu*k, but baby girl, you know you gotta leave
No, you can't be my girlfriend, I'm too stuck in this scene
Girl, you don't see these FNs and these .223s
I told my dog to park the V, we gon' hop out on feet
And then we let off three
They tried to run, we chased them down and then we made them bleed
They bent the block, we bent the block and then we bene the block again
But this time, I ain't playing, we got two Dracos and FNs
The first n!gga we see walking through they hood, they spin again
My big bro dead
Yo b!tch-ass keep on playing, I'ma shoot your momma in her head (Yo' mom, n!gga)
Frrt, this s*it for real

I popped an Adderall, now it's time to go on the drill
Hit him, now he ready to kill. I got Gutter right here with the steel
WAnd we get to dropping an opp, we spinning, they block, we shooting from the top of the hill
We sliding four deep in the split, my lil' cousin don't want no mask
We drove through the circle, smoking purple, ol' lady could've murked him
I had popped an Addy, got me madder
Thought we seen him hit cobblestone, I'ma blow you with my clapper
Hopped up, smashed him, did him nasty
You can fu*k these n!ggas by the hour, ain't nobody active
Post some pictures, then they leave
Twenty minutes later, we pulled up and no one at the scene
Put that on my G, n!gga, you would've died tryna take a pee
Now we gon' keep that on the low
Man, you n!ggas are really hoes
I'm gon' keep on playing slow
Catch a n!gga at the store, do his ass like Leeko
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, so many shots, you know they hit the floor
Don't be scared of me, lil' ho
You keep hiding, on my daddy, boy, your granddaddy get smoked
Throwing rocks to hide your hand
N!gga wanna keep this s*it a band lil' Crack ain't never spinned
You can go at Baby Draco
We kill somebody where he live
Show no remorse, we coming for it, if they outside, shoot up the porch
For my lil' bro, B-Day, he told me he just want him a torch
I don't really want no hook
Fu*k a plan, fu*k a book
I been through a lot of s*it, man, how the fu*k I lose my dog?
High school, everything was cool, we shooting dice and all
'Fore I walked up in the mall, I put my blick inside my drawers
I told her I ain't tryna fu*k, she put my d!ck inside her mouth
I got me a bag, for real
Just tryna smash, I gasses the ho, this lil' ho thinking I'm for real
Ain't nobody show no love to me 'til I had got a deal
You don't want me to win, you probably hope I die from all these pills

[Outro]
Fu*k n!gga