Amber Ice
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Lyrics
Nobody to call Your big homie Rob You know what it is It's Rob Markman on Twitter Send all your hate mail You know how we do it ♪ Getting paid's just a regular thing to us 'Cause if it ain't getting money, it's strange to us And if you don't wanna smoke you ain't gotta pay I'm rolling up by myself, tryna find a way Floating away Floating away Floating away Floating away I, swear I got so high last night, I don't even remember goin' to sleep But I do know these Louie's go with my feet And the critics they feel how my lyrics do go over beats 20K shopping when dude go overseas Smoking weed in the most expensive suite Even though we ain't supposed to be living anywhere close to these people How they gonna hate on me, I got more bread than most of these people Don't wish death on my enemies, I pour a toast for 'em And keep positive energy and hella smoke for 'em Bombay and high-grade liquor for my niggas Never seen a Ghost in person now she riding in one Never seen a ghost in person, Cost me five figures That's like 50 G's a person if you riding with us To the sky's limits Roll some weed, then get high with winners My niggas eating when it's time for dinner Getting paid's just a regular thing to us 'Cause if it ain't getting money, it's strange to us And if you don't wanna smoke you ain't gotta pay I'm rolling up by myself, tryna find a way Floating away Floating away Floating away Floating away ♪ We see you come out of Pittsburgh Chevy Woods always by your side But you building a team now? Absolutely Alright the team just consists of What has motivated me to get to this point And what I see takin' me into the future Not me personally, but just, um You know, I feel like my spirit is worldwide And we all share the same spirit
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:43
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 79 BPM