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Groovy Groovy Might sound years ago or years ahead And years ago when you was broke Nigga-nigga, you remember what you said? Who put it in your ear that you would be the one to switch to goon from P. Diddy? So many niggas I love, caught up with the dampede My diamonds dancin' like P. Diddy Sometimes they make me feel pimpy (Make me feel pimpy) Could be doin’ way more outside of buyin' out the store I ain't got to wash my hand, so much I done ran out of soap My dawg Evan just told me cook it, the Billy’s you been goat Armageddon I seen the dove flyin' straight through the far grow (Yeah, yeah) The realest shit I never poked, crush my weed on it then I smoke And to the women I provoke, I'm better off alone Sometimes I wanna be around myself, I drown it out with hoes I drown it with smoke, I'm drownin' in an ocean full of anxiety And purple soda, you don't wanna hit my Fanta, leave I use too much I'm bogus Nah baby you don't want this (Uh-uh, baby you don’t want get that right now) No self-promotion on my campaign Reppin’ the whole gang, hole facts I- Stay with the Zero like Stanley Yelnats I'm my city hero but the real city heroes is the melanated steppers With the hole in the wall spots SongtexteGood lemon pepper, that just go with your momma at the church with your brothers I’m on another prism, got my own Smisms Name 'em better out with them, reason I don't fuck with 'em (Uh) A bunch of damn punk, these niggas all Ponzi (Yeah) Schemin’ on the young, do whatever for some money Ballin' but I'm still about my city like LeBron be Smokin' on this fronto leaf Lungs black as Chauncey We just like Kobe, now the whole league bout to be shut down (Kobe) They dropped a whole plague, wow, I'm cryin', Holy God (Holy) I've been up four days, 'fore I notice, I got no sleep, uh It's heavy on my head like [?] on my own wave Hit up my homies, feelin' lonely, I won't come in now They only comin' out, it's the one they pay me out You tryna flip the bitch [?] Miss my exit, relocate [?] check engine light came on We ain't tryna tell you set this off You tryna flip the bitch [?] Miss my exit, relocate [?] check engine light came on We ain't tryna tell you set this off Okay, okay Good lemon pepper, that just go with your momma at the church with your brothers Aus Songtexte Mania