"The Groove" lyrics
Nah nah nah keep this keep-keep all this from the top like
This is the groove
Yeah this is the groove
None of that
I want energy with it, like
Lemme do it like this, like
This is the groove (this is the groove)
This is your stereo smoking the J
And I got the tunes (whoo)
I'm what your parents don't want you to play
We don't like cops
They don't like us (pffh)
Like I give a fuck
We smokin' it up
We smokin' it up
We smokin' on, smokin' on, smokin' on
Cuz, who'd wanna be you?
Seen your bird she's not fly she's emu
You are not raw not seafood
Talk 'bout money but you shop on Temu
I crushed up a pill and snort it
All I do is write scripts, Hebrew
Girl came 'round R2
Then I sky walk in it now she want that D2
Old mate NZ, Hebrew
Sent him a li'l pack on a D2
John Cena
Wouldn't wanna be ya
Convert convertibles into a Beamer
To the four-door full-sport with a lever
Jump on stage and break a leg, no femur
Saturday night with a fever
J. Cole bud I got revenge of a dreamer
She wanna please me
Too steezy
That's easy
Can't match him
Aladdin, no genie
Top off the skull no beanie (whoo)
Never ever been the wedding type
You're a bone thug with the thuggish ruggage
Girl druggin' druggin' like TerryWhite
Yeah fuck Terry
Imma blaze one and get you caked up like Betty White on a heavy night
Let it ride
(Whoo) Pause
Second time
Want my son to have a better life
See him swim to get the money baby like the album cover of the Nevermind
That's some 90's shit you pussies never mind (Whoo)
You ain't seen the dentist in 10 years 'cause you never grind
I don't walk past, you could never find
I been up hills you could never climb
So just face it
You're way to basic
Quit it just choose to go
Sick of you MCs claiming you're G 'cause you downloaded FL Studio you're a dumb cunt
I'm a real one, feel one
Count me up, 'cause I'm a six figure deal one
Shit get heavy like metal
Then I don't get rude boy
But a rude boy gotta steal one
Still in the street with the bros can we steal one
Imma get mine if I steal one
How a grown ass man wanna talk 'bout punch ons I just punch bongs
Please
I'm cheeky
And I'm into crypto currently
I tiptoe around these banks stay hush with a ice cold cryptocurrency
XRP for the G
So your bitch hoe come around, your bitch hoe love on me
And your girl photoshop all the tops in her crop
'Cause your girl got no tit, double Ds
Ring ring
You shouldn't say that stuff
Talk online like you walk with a spine
And you rep' the 9 like you're a crazy cunt
Mad 'cause your girl sees my gains and my strains and she jump in the car wanna play my stuff
Mad 'cause you see me giving out cash and your Woolie's job don't pay you enough you broke fuck
Let me say that again I got no fucks
Bring the chorus back 'cause
This is the groove (this is the groove)
This is your stereo smoking the J
And I got the tunes (whoo)
I'm what your parents don't want you to play
We don't like cops
They don't like us (pffh)
Like I give a fuck
We smokin' it up
We smokin' it up
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We (grrrrr)
This is the groove
Yeah this is the groove
None of that
I want energy with it, like
Lemme do it like this, like
This is the groove (this is the groove)
This is your stereo smoking the J
And I got the tunes (whoo)
I'm what your parents don't want you to play
We don't like cops
They don't like us (pffh)
Like I give a fuck
We smokin' it up
We smokin' it up
We smokin' on, smokin' on, smokin' on
Cuz, who'd wanna be you?
Seen your bird she's not fly she's emu
You are not raw not seafood
Talk 'bout money but you shop on Temu
I crushed up a pill and snort it
All I do is write scripts, Hebrew
Girl came 'round R2
Then I sky walk in it now she want that D2
Old mate NZ, Hebrew
Sent him a li'l pack on a D2
John Cena
Wouldn't wanna be ya
Convert convertibles into a Beamer
To the four-door full-sport with a lever
Jump on stage and break a leg, no femur
Saturday night with a fever
J. Cole bud I got revenge of a dreamer
She wanna please me
Too steezy
That's easy
Can't match him
Aladdin, no genie
Top off the skull no beanie (whoo)
Never ever been the wedding type
You're a bone thug with the thuggish ruggage
Girl druggin' druggin' like TerryWhite
Yeah fuck Terry
Imma blaze one and get you caked up like Betty White on a heavy night
Let it ride
(Whoo) Pause
Second time
Want my son to have a better life
See him swim to get the money baby like the album cover of the Nevermind
That's some 90's shit you pussies never mind (Whoo)
You ain't seen the dentist in 10 years 'cause you never grind
I don't walk past, you could never find
I been up hills you could never climb
So just face it
You're way to basic
Quit it just choose to go
Sick of you MCs claiming you're G 'cause you downloaded FL Studio you're a dumb cunt
I'm a real one, feel one
Count me up, 'cause I'm a six figure deal one
Shit get heavy like metal
Then I don't get rude boy
But a rude boy gotta steal one
Still in the street with the bros can we steal one
Imma get mine if I steal one
How a grown ass man wanna talk 'bout punch ons I just punch bongs
Please
I'm cheeky
And I'm into crypto currently
I tiptoe around these banks stay hush with a ice cold cryptocurrency
XRP for the G
So your bitch hoe come around, your bitch hoe love on me
And your girl photoshop all the tops in her crop
'Cause your girl got no tit, double Ds
Ring ring
You shouldn't say that stuff
Talk online like you walk with a spine
And you rep' the 9 like you're a crazy cunt
Mad 'cause your girl sees my gains and my strains and she jump in the car wanna play my stuff
Mad 'cause you see me giving out cash and your Woolie's job don't pay you enough you broke fuck
Let me say that again I got no fucks
Bring the chorus back 'cause
This is the groove (this is the groove)
This is your stereo smoking the J
And I got the tunes (whoo)
I'm what your parents don't want you to play
We don't like cops
They don't like us (pffh)
Like I give a fuck
We smokin' it up
We smokin' it up
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We smokin'
We (grrrrr)
