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Keep Floatin' (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Got no problems, my weed lit, got nowhere to go

So we ride and we smoke til we can't anymore

And keep floatin'

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 someHey, then you can pass that, the kid who rock a snap back

Steady blow this hash back until my thoughts are abstract

How 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 anymore

And keep floatin'

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 someAnd 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

Politicing 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 times up

Hate me then they love me, tell them 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 anymore

And keep floatin'

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

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