Groovin' to the Beat

Groovin to the beat
Cant help but move my feet
Groovin to the beat
Man this music is my leave
Groovin to the beat
Cant help but move my feet
Groovin to the beat
Yeah this music brings me peace

I be Feelin like floyd in 64
Scrubbin on my hands and knees
Man I cant do much more
Lil boy why you sorry why you poor
Why you so bored
Always sleepin n the boy like to snore
I say
Wake up
Wake up
I just
Bake up
Bake up
Then Its time to go n count that cake up ya
I say
Wake up
Wake up
I just
Bake up
Bake up
Then Its time to go n count that cake up ya
Jammin to my own vibe right
Jammin and it make me feel so alive
Comin out in the night time
When it rain and the sun dont shine
But I can still soak up the vibe
I'm goin high like I'm climbing up the vine
Im like a worker bee
I be workin for the hive
I do da shit so the whole team gone strive
And prosper
Do it proper
Come up in the stu
Makin hits and
Win a oscar
And prosper
Do it proper
Come up in the stu
Makin hits and
Win a oscar
I ain't no actor
I ain't no actor
I'm just a funky hacky sacker
I Used to play a little bit of soccer
Until they told me I was off my rocker
But now I'm rockin
Makin tunes with my boys and we be killin it
Come around smoke sumn we be chillin like nymphs
Nd if you dont then you a symp
Sheit

Groovin to the beat
Cant help but move my feet
Groovin to the beat
Man this music is my leave
Groovin to the beat
Cant help but move my feet
Groovin to the beat
Yeah this music brings me peace

You can see me though your lens
Cheeese
Catch me flying high up in the
Breeze
Like a monkey, i be up in the
Trees
I be Goin bananas
Like The n.a.n.a
But I aint slippin
Jordan steppin back
Like scottie I ain't pippen
Got my boy to the left
But he ain't limpin
No way
We ain't sippin
We Just smokin smokin smokin smokee



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Hoover
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