Mac Miller, Wiz Khalifa - Keep Floatin'

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 Hey, 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 some And 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