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[Intro]
DJ Lucas
The hipster nation is crumbling
You got this bitch on GarageBand? You goin' crazy

[Chorus: DJ Lucas]
They stop makin' music but I never quit it
I'm still smokin' gas and I never quit it
They thought that I did do what I didn't
I been wantin' to kiss you for a minute
I been wantin' to kick through for a minute
They gon' tell you the mistruth when you in it
Swear to God that I'm really with it
Got the pack in the minivan, dressed up Hasidic

[Verse 1: DJ Lucas]
Six bags in the car and I dress like a Mormon
I'm dyin' of stress and you dyin' of boredom
And I run hipster nation, I should be [?][0:28]
I got so many flows I don't know how to sort 'em
I got family in China, I'm super important
And the way that I'm flowin' is super organic
And the kush that I'm smokin' is super organic
If you aren't from west Mass. then you won't understand it
If you're not from my state then you won't even get it
And the shit that I'm smokin' on is lookin' aesthetic
Pathetic, the shit that you smoke is synthetic
Smokin' this shit and I feel like an OG
And I came out the woods so I never get lonely
And my boy out in Kenya said, "Come to Nairobi"
When I go back to Amherst they treat me like Tony

[Chorus: DJ Lucas]
They stop makin' music but I never quit it
I'm still smokin' gas and I never quit it
They thought that I did do what I didn't
I been wantin' to kiss you for a minute
I been wantin' to kick through for a minute
They gon' tell you the mistruth when you in it
Swear to God that I'm really with it
Got the pack in the minivan, dressed up Hasidic
They stop makin' music but I never quit it
I'm still smokin' gas and I never quit it
They thought that I did do what I didn't
I been wantin' to kiss you for a minute
I been wantin' to kick through for a minute
They gon' tell you the mistruth when you in it
Swear to God that I'm really with it
Got the pack in the minivan, dressed up Hasidic (DJ)

[Verse 2: Ouee 2 Times]
If I hit up Lucas then I'm comin' crazy (Damn)
Cocaine, nigga, just like the '80s
Run it up, man, I do that shit daily
That's your bitch, but she wanna have baby
I'm in the coupe with the roof off (In the coupe)
Red nose like she Rudolph (Red)
I'm in Boston like the Red Sox
I remember used to hot box
Ayy, ayy
Tap in, man, I'm coolin', I'm on (Boom, boom)
Big Ouee, man, that nigga is on
Bust a shooter, say, "Hamdulillah"
Fendi drip and it drop in the fall (Fendi)
Told your bitch she can suck on my balls (Aw)
She click her heels like The Wizard of Oz (Yeah)
My Cali plug, he be smokin' on naan (Boom, boom)

[Chorus: DJ Lucas]
I'm still smokin' gas and I never quit it
I been wantin' to kiss you for a minute
I been wantin' to kick through for a minute
They gon' tell you the mistruth when you in it
Swear to God that I'm really with it
Got the pack in the minivan, dressed up Hasidic

[Outro]
The hipster nation is crumbling