Produced by DJ Hoppa

Lyrics
I hop up on the track
Hoppa on the track so it’s prolly gonna slap
Big Wax in the pocket so it’s prolly got the optimum neck snap factor and chock-full of facts
Uh
Scholar when I rap and a proper one at that, bibliography attached
Uh
On the road we turn anywhere we stop into a lab
Made this one at a Holiday Inn in Vacaville
(Where’s that?)
Eat the free breakfast, exit speedily, then meet up at the next shit
Feet up in the van and proceed to write a verse and a set list
Plus add your moms to the guest list
(All access)
I’m lovin the sound
A lifetime’s too short to be fuckin around
Another beat up in the headphones and I’m bumpin it loud
I levitate ’til I’m touching the clouds

Floatin
Whoa oh oh oh oh
SO HIGH
Floatin
Whoa oh oh oh oh
SO HIGH
Floatin
Up up and away
SO HIGH
I’m just Floatin
We do this every day
SO HIGH

Hoppa on the beat
I got it on repeat, ’bout to drop another heat-filled
Masterpiece like he be droppin every week
On the topic of the dominant elite, my name you got to speak
See me at the top of the peak
Mount Shasta
The earth’s root chakra, mastering the proper techniques and fasting
My connection to nature is flabbergasting
Swinging through your city with a different kind of synergy than anyone you ever knew, ooh
Floatin ’til you poking through the ceiling, it’s a potent type of feeling that we giving you, ooh
Hollar at Hans Zimmer
Me and Hoppa take you higher than a palm tree frond trimmer
That’s the millionth quote from the goat
Put some air in your raft, let’s float

Floatin
Whoa oh oh oh oh
SO HIGH
Floatin
Whoa oh oh oh oh
SO HIGH
Floatin
Up up and away
SO HIGH
I’m just Floatin
We do this every day
SO HIGH