Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
I'm dropping tapes soon ya just gotta have faith
Coming to your city in an all-black wraith
I need a coupe too, well maybe like 8
Only 12's in the trunk cause I need to feel my bass
Cop a house soon cause I need my own space
Brain needs food cause I'm looking to create
My career's marathon so I gotta keep pace
Only thing is Arik never comes in last place, YA
Go and check my city, yeah you know I'm around
First stop at the bar like It's lost and I'm found
Bouncer tried telling me that Peace not allowed
So I bust my shit open, sir im sorry I'm proud
Not hit by a 9 but I'm up on a cloud
But I've through some shit keep feet on the ground
This mic right here fits as snug as a crown
So goan hear the sound so we all get loud
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
A king in my city, not really I'm guilty
Kinda like my mind the rhymes really seem to be filthy
If everybody knew my name that'd sure be nifty
Cause I'm here for more rounds not looking for quickies
I bare backed the mic now my jimmy is itchy
Yeah I warn hoes Canada tends to be chilly
Especially if you unpolite and ya don't kiss my willy
I told her I'm not handsome, bitch I'm pretty
Yeah I'm an asshole
Smoking out a glass bowl
Recently wet with water
Swimming like a tadpole
Only talking cash goals
Go and pad my bank roll
Got a new track go and
Run it up the flagpole
Need my money pronto
Box to a condo
Bought some new lous
Might take em for a quick stroll
My Teeth are looking gold and
My lines is getting sold
But If my rhymings ever tame go and
Drown it in Tabasco
I've got low fees and I've got good tunes
Life's headed to the moon and I'm choking on the fumes
It's not about image and it's not about views
My souls really in it, it's why I do what I do
But we all get wild, we the bonified goons
And if you're a dime please knock on my room
I wanna be a certified platinum tycoon but
It's really up to you if this shits all true
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
Arik Peace - On the Move Lyrics
Arik Peace - On the Move Lyrics
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Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
I'm dropping tapes soon ya just gotta have faith
Coming to your city in an all-black wraith
I need a coupe too, well maybe like 8
Only 12's in the trunk cause I need to feel my bass
Cop a house soon cause I need my own space
Brain needs food cause I'm looking to create
My career's marathon so I gotta keep pace
Only thing is Arik never comes in last place, YA
Go and check my city, yeah you know I'm around
First stop at the bar like It's lost and I'm found
Bouncer tried telling me that Peace not allowed
So I bust my shit open, sir im sorry I'm proud
Not hit by a 9 but I'm up on a cloud
But I've through some shit keep feet on the ground
This mic right here fits as snug as a crown
So goan hear the sound so we all get loud
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
A king in my city, not really I'm guilty
Kinda like my mind the rhymes really seem to be filthy
If everybody knew my name that'd sure be nifty
Cause I'm here for more rounds not looking for quickies
I bare backed the mic now my jimmy is itchy
Yeah I warn hoes Canada tends to be chilly
Especially if you unpolite and ya don't kiss my willy
I told her I'm not handsome, bitch I'm pretty
Yeah I'm an asshole
Smoking out a glass bowl
Recently wet with water
Swimming like a tadpole
Only talking cash goals
Go and pad my bank roll
Got a new track go and
Run it up the flagpole
Need my money pronto
Box to a condo
Bought some new lous
Might take em for a quick stroll
My Teeth are looking gold and
My lines is getting sold
But If my rhymings ever tame go and
Drown it in Tabasco
I've got low fees and I've got good tunes
Life's headed to the moon and I'm choking on the fumes
It's not about image and it's not about views
My souls really in it, it's why I do what I do
But we all get wild, we the bonified goons
And if you're a dime please knock on my room
I wanna be a certified platinum tycoon but
It's really up to you if this shits all true
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
I'm dropping tapes soon ya just gotta have faith
Coming to your city in an all-black wraith
I need a coupe too, well maybe like 8
Only 12's in the trunk cause I need to feel my bass
Cop a house soon cause I need my own space
Brain needs food cause I'm looking to create
My career's marathon so I gotta keep pace
Only thing is Arik never comes in last place, YA
Go and check my city, yeah you know I'm around
First stop at the bar like It's lost and I'm found
Bouncer tried telling me that Peace not allowed
So I bust my shit open, sir im sorry I'm proud
Not hit by a 9 but I'm up on a cloud
But I've through some shit keep feet on the ground
This mic right here fits as snug as a crown
So goan hear the sound so we all get loud
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
A king in my city, not really I'm guilty
Kinda like my mind the rhymes really seem to be filthy
If everybody knew my name that'd sure be nifty
Cause I'm here for more rounds not looking for quickies
I bare backed the mic now my jimmy is itchy
Yeah I warn hoes Canada tends to be chilly
Especially if you unpolite and ya don't kiss my willy
I told her I'm not handsome, bitch I'm pretty
Yeah I'm an asshole
Smoking out a glass bowl
Recently wet with water
Swimming like a tadpole
Only talking cash goals
Go and pad my bank roll
Got a new track go and
Run it up the flagpole
Need my money pronto
Box to a condo
Bought some new lous
Might take em for a quick stroll
My Teeth are looking gold and
My lines is getting sold
But If my rhymings ever tame go and
Drown it in Tabasco
I've got low fees and I've got good tunes
Life's headed to the moon and I'm choking on the fumes
It's not about image and it's not about views
My souls really in it, it's why I do what I do
But we all get wild, we the bonified goons
And if you're a dime please knock on my room
I wanna be a certified platinum tycoon but
It's really up to you if this shits all true
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock the set
Till the stage catch fire
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by the tires
Don't need judgement
I'm not someone to admire
Writer: Dylan Griffiths
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid