Groovy Lyrics – Taz Money

Groovy Lyrics by Taz Money

Aye Bruh, get that out his hand man – aye take that
He skraight, Uon need no more man, you already in this bih feeling too Groovy
I wonder how it feel to ever be on top
I look at crackheads and wonder how it be on rocks

One in the head, ready to shoot that’s how it be on blocks
Me & Rick detained
He had hard – he stuffed it in his sock
Ain’t paying attention

He was screwed that’s what got him chopped
Stuntin for them godamn hoes
That’s what got him popped
Who parked in front of my whip?

You better move this bih
Spare no man
The reverend try mе imma shoot his bih
No disrespect

See, what I did to your cousin?
Imma get you nеxt
Shit, between me and you
I’m tryna get em wet

You snuck the Glock in here
It wasn’t my first choice
But to be honest bruh I couldn’t fit the Tec
She still mad, I was young all we knew was sex

She stayed down when I was broke
She can get baguettes
We got money, but we blew it!
All we knew was flex

She bad with a Hall Of Fame p#ss#
But got a Rookie neck
She can’t make the team!
I know some n#gg#s go to sleep thinking bout taking me

My left hand controlling her #ss
My right yank the weave
These rap n#gg#s make believe
Put on facades then go and wash it off they face like Maybelline

They say who can change the world
I’m like maybe me
Who can change the world
I’m like maybe I

Never ever seen no priest but I’m Supafly
Told my mama I’mma pay her back for all the days she cried
n#gg# try me
My first thought is to make em die

Don’t judge me I wasn’t raised like you
Ain’t nobody ever sit down give me game like you
I sat in the back –
I couldn’t get good grades like you p#ss#

I get groovy like a Jackson, n#gg# Tito
Million dollar dream
But my bank account still on 0
Knock knock – Who the f#ck that is

Watch the peephole
My partner had his Pops
But he couldn’t find him like Nemo
I said I just want to ball, n#gg# chemo

It’s hard this crazy world that we live in
Child molesters, Kidnappers
n#gg#s is sinning
But who am I?

We contribute to it when we spinning
I know you listening, like damn gitt spitting
Tryna downplay that you snitched
Like b#tch its written

I hope you hear this pain everytime I speak
Nightmares
They got me staying up
It’s pain when I sleep

You can keep these fake hugs and fake smiles
Before I give it back I’ll take my black #ss to 8 mile
Ion think you n#gg#s really hearing me
Before a p#ss# kill me

Shoot my damn self Chedda B
Took some long days
Took some long nights
Being anti-social

It took sacrifice
Jordan saved the Bulls
Rapping saved my life
One thing we had in common

We cherished the mic (Mike)
Jordan saved the Bulls
Rapping saved my life
One thing we had in common

We cherished the mic (Mike)
Mob
I said, I’m in here feeling Groovy
Free Block, Free Key, Free Smoothie

I said, I’m in here feeling Groovy
Free Block, Free Key ,Free Smoovie
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Taz Money Lyrics – Groovy

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