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JAMS The Flava Child - Groovin Lyrics



JAMS The Flava Child - Groovin Lyrics




Movin and I'm groovin till the sun come up
67' on melrose make em say wassup
Tryna leave the game but I can't get enough
Manhattan beach choppin game with the plug
Never in a rush taking my time
Took a flight out west ease my mind
Everywhere all the time but I'm hard to find
Focus on yours I'm focused on mine
I take a drive get away for a bit
It's a lot on my mind - I'm balancing
Challenges - small shit to a giant
I don't got a girl I just keep my business private

I'm on a mission
Tunnel vision
New goals all I wanna do is hit em
I'm getting to it, getting to it, getting to it

10 girls at the spot say they with it
They talk about it but we live it
Getting to it, getting to it, getting to it

Locked in 10 toes down
When I go home they say I make the city proud
They see what I'm doing and they wondering how
When busy thinking bout it I moved on the next
Endorsements coming thru on the text
I don't wanna talk if it's not about a check
Life crazy I don't know what to expect
Control what I can let god handle the rest
Lay low let em do what they wanna do
Either way ima move how I wanna move
Stay in the zone, got the decisions to make
Slight work big lights big stage
I just put my life in the verse
Head high I been thru a lot worse
Hustle passed away and that one really hurt
Run it up for bro get everything we deserve

I'm on a mission
Tunnel vision
New goals all I wanna do is hit em
I'm getting to it, getting to it, getting to it, getting to it
10 girls at the spot say they with it
They talk about it but we live it
Getting to it, getting to it, getting to it, getting to it
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Movin and I'm groovin till the sun come up
67' on melrose make em say wassup
Tryna leave the game but I can't get enough
Manhattan beach choppin game with the plug
Never in a rush taking my time
Took a flight out west ease my mind
Everywhere all the time but I'm hard to find
Focus on yours I'm focused on mine
I take a drive get away for a bit
It's a lot on my mind - I'm balancing
Challenges - small shit to a giant
I don't got a girl I just keep my business private

I'm on a mission
Tunnel vision
New goals all I wanna do is hit em
I'm getting to it, getting to it, getting to it

10 girls at the spot say they with it
They talk about it but we live it
Getting to it, getting to it, getting to it

Locked in 10 toes down
When I go home they say I make the city proud
They see what I'm doing and they wondering how
When busy thinking bout it I moved on the next
Endorsements coming thru on the text
I don't wanna talk if it's not about a check
Life crazy I don't know what to expect
Control what I can let god handle the rest
Lay low let em do what they wanna do
Either way ima move how I wanna move
Stay in the zone, got the decisions to make
Slight work big lights big stage
I just put my life in the verse
Head high I been thru a lot worse
Hustle passed away and that one really hurt
Run it up for bro get everything we deserve

I'm on a mission
Tunnel vision
New goals all I wanna do is hit em
I'm getting to it, getting to it, getting to it, getting to it
10 girls at the spot say they with it
They talk about it but we live it
Getting to it, getting to it, getting to it, getting to it
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Writer: Jake Samuels
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Performed By: JAMS The Flava Child
Length: 2:29
Written by: Jake Samuels

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