Keep Floatin' (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

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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 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 snapback
 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
 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
 Politicking 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 '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 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
 Haha, that was the best day ever
 What up, Wiz?
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Duration
04:23
Key
5
Tempo
140 BPM

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