[Intro]
"Fuck.. All I need are some tasty waves, cool buzz and I'm fine"

[Verse 1: Hop Hobson]
I sip the O.E., puff with Sean Don 'til I’m gone
Break the green up on a record, make it look just like a lawn
Burn it like a DB and make it look just like DeSean
I take a hit or four and pass it like a fucking baton, now come on
Man, I'm bettin' they're tempted to split the tension
So I split a dutch, give a fuck, and plead the Fifth Amendment
You could love me, you could hate me, you could be a schizophrenic
This is my way, the highway, try not to miss the exit
And you can say that this is a cliché rap
But it’s just my life, and I live that shit laid back
I could be anywhere, but I’m right here with you instead
And I’m doing what I love, I’m something like a newlywed
Black Nikes, no hype, just like Boobie said
I’m living close to the edge, if you were closer, you’d be dead
Don’t push, just blow kush instead
And when they tell you, “Slow your roll”, say, "It'll you'll stop when you're dead"

[Chorus: Hop Hobson]
Now move your hands this way, and move em’ that way
And live your right now, like it’s your last day
'Cause we don’t give a fuck
Light up and lift off
No, we don’t give a fuck
Just light up and lift off
Now move your hands this way, and move em’ that way
And live your right now, like it’s your last day
'Cause we don’t give a fuck
Light up and lift off
No, we don’t give a fuck
Just light up and lift off
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