[Intro: Westside Gripp] Yeah Westside Kingz in the building We don’t gotta say too much You already know what it is Movin’ loud… [Hook: Westside Gripp] Movin’ loud, movin’ loud, whole block know Big bass knockin’ when the whip roll Came from the bottom, now the fit cold Don’t ask what we got, better mind your own Movin’ loud, movin’ loud, hear that sound Westside energy when we touch down Kingz with me, ain’t nobody backin’ down If it’s up, then it’s up, we don’t turn around [Verse 1: Westside Gripp] I stepped in the room and the temperature changed Gold on the crown, but I earned me the name Came through clean but the attitude gang Everybody talk, but they ain’t built the same West Coast bounce with a drill cadence New money walk, old-school patience I don’t chase clout, I create occasions Whole squad eat, that’s the real motivation Black truck slide with the bass in the back Purple lights glow while I’m dressed in black They see the movement, now they wanna attach But we built this from scratch, ain’t no taking it back I’m movin’ loud, but I ain’t gotta yell Let the work speak, let the numbers tell They can copy the style, can’t duplicate the smell When the Kingz hit the city, you can feel it as well [Hook: Westside Gripp] Movin’ loud, movin’ loud, whole block know Big bass knockin’ when the whip roll Came from the bottom, now the fit cold Don’t ask what we got, better mind your own Movin’ loud, movin’ loud, hear that sound Westside energy when we touch down Kingz with me, ain’t nobody backin’ down If it’s up, then it’s up, we don’t turn around [Verse 2: Dontayẽ] I been low-key, now they hear me outside Had to build mine, I ain’t wait for a ride Got a heart full of scars and a head full of pride When I step through the door, better open it wide I don’t need permission, I’ma make my own lane Every loss that I took put some steel in my frame They remember the struggle, now remember the name Dontayẽ on the track, put respect on the game I move with intention, every step got weight I don’t entertain what I know ain’t fate If they slept on me, let ‘em sleep, that’s okay I’ma wake up the city when I step on the stage West Coast drums with that East Coast bite Got the whole thing jumpin’ when we hit that mic Gripp on the hook, I’ma bring that R&B fight Two different flavors but the chemistry right [Bridge: Dontayẽ] Turn it up Let it shake Let ‘em know We ain’t fake From the West To the East When the Kingz move It’s a feast [Verse 3: Westside Gripp] I don’t follow waves, I’m the reason they surf Put the name on the map, put the brand in the dirt Had to learn every lesson, had to know what I’m worth Now I’m walking through the fire like I own the whole earth No gimmicks, no acting, just pressure on wax Gripp and Dontayẽ, that’s a dangerous match When the bassline drops, everybody react We don’t need an introduction, just look at the facts [Final Hook: Westside Gripp + Dontayẽ] [Westside Gripp] Movin’ loud, movin’ loud, whole block know [Dontayẽ] Whole city hear it when the Kingz roll [Westside Gripp] Came from the bottom, now the fit cold [Dontayẽ] Built from the struggle, now the story told [Both] Movin’ loud, movin’ loud, hear that sound West Coast energy when we touch down Kingz with me, ain’t nobody backin’ down If it’s up, then it’s up, we don’t turn around [Outro: Dontayẽ] Movin’ loud… But the work louder. Kingz. Yeah.
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