Groovy Hoovy - For the Fam Lyrics

Need tha paper
Need tha green
So the fam we can eat
You can find me on the scene
Shout out ham on the beat
You know me I got my team
Yeah we rollin up in 3s
Yeah we Rollin out like g's
So you can see me

So you can see me
Then why You tryna be me
Say Imma tryna be free
Fly like a butterfly sting like a bee
Like Muhammed ali
I'm Ducken dodging all these freaks
Cuz my squad is all I need
Yo don't forget the family
Shout out to stan Lee
Raised me like my Grampy
Rest in peace to Mac too
Not many left that be keepin true
I just be doin it young groovy dude
With the groovy crew
Rolled up with a groovy doob
I hit tha bell I let it rang
I let my shawty do her thang
Nd every year we gone change
But for the better
Not for the worst
Every year like its a curse
Get the bag like I'm in her purse
I dont go out imma introvert
Stay at home n chill with her
And In the morning her hips might hurt
I be up late on high alert
Tryna get the bag get out the dirt

Need tha paper
Need tha green
So the fam we can eat
You can find me on the scene
Shout out ham on the beat
You kno me I got my team
Yeah we rollin up in 3s
Yeah we Rollin out like g's
So you can see me

Money dont make me smile
All these youngins be so wild
Man I'm tryna slow it down
Maybe speed it back up
Double dose and im gone
Way out that's strong
Left turn that's wrong
I'm just steerin to the right
I can go all night
Like I'm on the turn the pike
I'm just hittin on tha gas
Smash once then I dash
To fast I crash
Now I'm stuck in a trance
Nd we always holding hands
Sliding thru in her plans
But I ain't got no plans
I ain't really plannin nothing
Say I ain't go not plans
So we could get to plannin somethin
Turnin nothin into somethin
Yeah now quit the fussin
Thotina get to busting
Bust down bust it