Mac Miller, Wiz Khalifa - Keep Floatin' lyrics

Mm hmm and you know, and you know
It's the only way it go hey
Say, hey (She know who this is by) uh

Got no problems, my weed lit
Got nowhere to go
So we ride and we smoke 'til we can't anymo'
And keep floatin'

Uh pass it to your man, roll another one and
(Keep floatin') when it's almost done
Why don't you go and break
Down enough for another one
And roll me some?

Hey, then you can pass that
The kid who rock a snapback
Steady blow this hash back until
My thoughts are abstract high to get by
That's how we livin' in this day and age
I bring some color to a world
That's filled with shades of gray
Throwin' this cake away to blaze
And sip some Tanqueray
Remember spectatin' 'til they picked the
Kid to play the game
Now I'm an all-star, blasted out the ballpark
In my Lamborghini, speedin', you a golf cart
California dreams, Amsterdam reality
Life ain't what it seems
These the thoughts that weed pull outta me
Blow through a thousand trees
The whole entire crowd get skeed
Livin' in what seems to be fiction
I'm on a balcony i light one up
This for those who ever doubted me
Then light another
This for those who hold it down for me

Passin' around the weed, no problems at all
And you haters keep on hatin'
I ain't talkin' to y'all

Got no problems, my weed lit
Got nowhere to go
So we ride and we smoke 'til we can't anymo'
And keep floatin'

Uh pass it to your man, roll another one and
(Keep floatin', Hey) when it's almost done
Why don't you go and break
Down enough for another one (Hey, hey)
And roll me some?

Then you can pass that, we floatin' along
So much smoke
We got the words high wrote in the song
Girl, I try to come and make you smile
I'm gone, so will you wait a while?
As soon as I come home
We gon' smoke and then I'll stay a while
Some people hate my style
Some people love it though
And all these kids who wanna clone me
They ain't comin' close politickin' joints
We countin' none of your votes
I'm gettin' everybody high
So you can puff on ya roach
Shorty used to all these players, tell her
"Fuck with a coach"
I just want you to come over
Roll me somethin' to smoke
Hey, my mind be cookin' rhymes up
Live until my time's up
Hate me then they love me
Tell 'em try to make they minds up
Barbers and they line me up
ID was on the beat
It's best to shout the people out
That help you get your cheese
Smokin' weed, we got no problems at all
All you haters keep on hatin'
I ain't talkin' to y'all

Got no problems, my weed lit
Got nowhere to go
So we ride and we smoke 'til we can't anymo'
And keep floatin'

Uh pass it to your man, roll another one and
(Keep floatin') when it's almost done
Why don't you go and break
Down enough for another one
And roll me some?

Hey haha, that was the best day ever
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