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 [Hook wiz khalifa] 
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. 
[Verse 1 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, that's how we living in this day and age 
I bring colour to this world that's 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 ain't 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 ain't talking to y'all. 
[Hook wiz khalifa] 
Got no problems, my weed lit, got nowhere to go 
So we riding, we smoke til we can't anymore 
And keep floatin'. 
[Verse 2 mac miller] 
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 ain't 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 fuck 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 
Barbers in, they line me 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 ain't talking to y'all. 
[Hook wiz khalifa] 
Got no problems, my weed lit, got nowhere to go 
So we riding, we smoke til we can't anymore 
And keep floatin'. 
 
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