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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dumb Buoys Fishing Club
Performer
joe unknown
Rap
Dan Bartlett
Drums
Havelock Hudson
Drum Programming
Joseph Robinson
Rap
William Wood
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Bartlett
Songwriter
Havelock Hudson
Songwriter
Jackson, Monroe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dumb Buoys Fishing Club
Producer
Dan Bartlett
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hold your breath, don't choke on your sins
That tongue ain't got a pass to the ice in my drink
You ain't really gotta start what you ain't finishing
You ain't fucking killing it
Dumb buoys
Yeah, you're sailing with the best, raise your hand, bang your head
Pour a glass, take a shot, let your sea legs stretch
Two-step, half-mast on your port-side best
You ain't gotta make sense when you're sailing with the dumbest
[Verse 2]
Real ones love it
Coast to coast running
Bait hooks cutting
You ain't spinning off a line I'm loving
You ain't nothing
Them birds can't stop what them boys did done in
And you know that they're
Heavy like that
Heavyweight
You ain't on the same wave, little white bait
You ain't netting what these cheques paid
You ain't on the same lane
Breaststroke swimming off a flow so different it's dumb
[PreChorus]
As long as we know, we ebb and we flow
We're making it out alive
Alive, oh, I
Long to be free, the ocean and me
Alone in the breeze
[Chorus]
Come and jump overboard with us
Spread your wings and you'll fly
Take a ride on the octopus
Tentacles suck you dry
We got that secret formula
Settle down, open wide
Oh, I
[Verse 3]
Lick, lick, lick , hit a lick, then I lay low (Merlyn!)
Booty like Play-Doh
Love me in a hellhole (Yeah, yeah)
Shorties beg to ride me, I was sleeping on a wood floor
I was pulling stallions, I could not afford a saddle
What's a hard time to a rocker, mi hermano?
Tell my friend my vision and they tried to change the channel
Fuck 'em then
Doubt got me twisted like an ampersand
I got an eye on who I trust, my pineal gland
That's a line you can't cross like the Rio Grande (Step back)
When fam cut fam, then who's blood is that? (Stop)
Who believing in the phoenix when he only ash?
Got fired, got higher in a photo flash
[PreChorus]
Long as we know, we ebb and we flow
We're making it out alive
Alive, oh, I
Try to escape the rage of my fate
So I medicate my mind
My mind, oh, I
Taking a dip, we swim in a sip
We're bootlegging summer wine
Red wine, oh, I
[PreChorus]
Long to be free, the ocean and me
Alone in the breeze
[Chorus]
Come and jump overboard with us
Spread your wings and you'll fly
Take a ride on the octopus
Tentacles suck you dry
We got that secret formula
Settle down, open wide
Oh, I
Written by: Dan Bartlett, Havelock Hudson, Jackson, Monroe