Mac Miller

Mac Miller - Keep Floating lyrics

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[Wiz Khalifa - Hook]

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

So we riding, 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

[Mac Miller]

Hey, then you can pass that

The kid who rock a snap back

Steady blow this hash back until my thoughts are abstract

How we get by, thats how we living in this day and age

I bring colour to this World thats filled with shades of gray

Throwin this cake away to blaze and sip some Tanqueray

Remember spectating til they picked the kid to play the game

Now I'm an allstar, blasted out the ballpark

In my Lamborghini speeding, you a golf cart

California dream, Amsterdam reality

Life aint what it seems

These the thoughts weed pull outta me

Blow through a thousand trees

The whole entire crowd could see

Living in what seems to be fiction, I'm on a balcony

I light one up, this for those who ever doubted me

Than light another, this for those who hold it down for me

Passing around the weed, no problems at all

And you haters keep on hating, I aint talking to y'all

[Wiz Khalifa - Hook]

[Mac Miller - Verse 2]

And you can pass, we be floating along

So much smoke we got words high we wrote in the song

Girl I try to come to make you smile

I'm gone so will you wait a while

As soon as I come home we can smoke and then we stay a while

Some people hate my style

Some people love it though

And all these kids that wanna clone they aint coming close

Politicing joints we countin' none of your votes

I'm getting everybody high so you can puff on ya roach

Shawty used to all these playa's, tell her f-ck with a coach

I just want you to come over, roll me something to smoke

Hey my mind be cooking rhymes up

Living til my times up, hate me then they love me

Tell them try to make they minds up

?, ID was on the beat

It's best to shout the people out that help you get your cheese

Smoking weed, we got no problems at all

All you haters keep on hating

I aint talking to y'all


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