| Song | Keep Floatin |
| Artist | Mac Miller |
| Artist | Wiz Khalifa |
| Album | Best Day Ever |
| [00:26.71] | Got no problems, my **** lit, got nowhere to go |
| [00:33.41] | So we riding, we smoke til we can't anymore |
| [00:40.25] | And keep floatin' |
| [00:44.96] | Pass it to your man, roll another one and (keep floatin') |
| [00:49.76] | When it's almost done, why don't you go and break down enough for another one |
| [00:54.16] | And roll me some |
| [00:54.88] | Hey, then you can pass that, the kid who rock a snap back |
| [00:58.76] | Steady blow this hash back until my thoughts are abstract |
| [01:02.18] | How to get by, that's how we livin' in this day and age |
| [01:05.87] | I bring some color to a world that's filled with shades of gray |
| [01:09.31] | Throwin' this cake away to blaze and sip some Tanqueray |
| [01:12.31] | Remember spectatin' til they picked the kid to play the game |
| [01:16.21] | Now I’m an all-star, blasted out the ballpark |
| [01:19.68] | In my Lamborghini speedin', you a golf cart |
| [01:22.74] | California dreams, Amsterdam reality |
| [01:26.17] | Life ain't what it seems, these the thoughts that **** pull outta me |
| [01:29.97] | Blow through a thousand trees, the whole entire crowd get skeed |
| [01:32.99] | Livin' in what seems to be fiction, I’m on a balcony |
| [01:36.73] | I light one up, this for those who ever doubted me |
| [01:40.25] | Then light another, this for those who hold it down for me |
| [01:43.62] | Passin' around the ****, no problems at all |
| [01:46.32] | And you haters keep on hatin', I ain't talkin' to y’all |
| [01:48.88] | Got no problems, my **** lit, got nowhere to go |
| [01:55.70] | So we ride and we smoke til we can’t anymore |
| [02:02.53] | And keep floatin’ |
| [02:07.29] | Pass it to your man, roll another one and (keep floatin’) |
| [02:11.91] | When it’s almost done |
| [02:13.66] | Why don’t you go and break down enough for another one |
| [02:16.45] | And roll me some |
| [02:17.83] | And you can pass that, we floatin' along |
| [02:20.53] | So much smoke we got the words high wrote in the song |
| [02:23.96] | Girl I try to come and make you smile, I’m gone so will you wait a while |
| [02:27.85] | As soon as I come home we gon' smoke and then I'll stay a while |
| [02:31.51] | Some people hate my style, some people love it though |
| [02:34.91] | And all these kids who wanna clone me, they ain't comin' close |
| [02:38.17] | Politicin' joints, we countin’ none of your votes |
| [02:41.80] | I’m gettin' everybody high so you can puff on ya roach |
| [02:44.53] | Shorty used to all these players, tell her **** with a coach |
| [02:47.98] | I just want you to come over, roll me somethin' to smoke |
| [02:51.39] | Hey my mind be cookin' rhymes up, live until my times up |
| [02:55.37] | Hate me then they love me, tell them try to make they minds up |
| [02:58.76] | Barbers and they line me up, ID was on the beat |
| [03:02.13] | It’s best to shout the people out that help you get your cheese |
| [03:05.95] | Smokin' ****, we got no problems at all |
| [03:08.58] | All you haters keep on hatin', I ain't talkin' to y’all |
| [03:11.13] | Got no problems, my **** lit, got nowhere to go |
| [03:17.92] | So we ride and we smoke til we can’t anymore |
| [03:24.79] | And keep floatin’ |
| [03:29.69] | Pass it to your man, roll another one and (keep floatin’) |
| [03:34.27] | When it’s almost done |
| [03:35.95] | Why don’t you go and break down enough for another one |
| [03:38.77] | And roll me some |
| [00:26.71] | Got no problems, my lit, got nowhere to go |
| [00:33.41] | So we riding, we smoke til we can' t anymore |
| [00:40.25] | And keep floatin' |
| [00:44.96] | Pass it to your man, roll another one and keep floatin' |
| [00:49.76] | When it' s almost done, why don' t you go and break down enough for another one |
| [00:54.16] | And roll me some |
| [00:54.88] | Hey, then you can pass that, the kid who rock a snap back |
| [00:58.76] | Steady blow this hash back until my thoughts are abstract |
| [01:02.18] | How to get by, that' s how we livin' in this day and age |
| [01:05.87] | I bring some color to a world that' s filled with shades of gray |
| [01:09.31] | Throwin' this cake away to blaze and sip some Tanqueray |
| [01:12.31] | Remember spectatin' til they picked the kid to play the game |
| [01:16.21] | Now I' m an allstar, blasted out the ballpark |
| [01:19.68] | In my Lamborghini speedin', you a golf cart |
| [01:22.74] | California dreams, Amsterdam reality |
| [01:26.17] | Life ain' t what it seems, these the thoughts that pull outta me |
| [01:29.97] | Blow through a thousand trees, the whole entire crowd get skeed |
| [01:32.99] | Livin' in what seems to be fiction, I' m on a balcony |
| [01:36.73] | I light one up, this for those who ever doubted me |
| [01:40.25] | Then light another, this for those who hold it down for me |
| [01:43.62] | Passin' around the , no problems at all |
| [01:46.32] | And you haters keep on hatin', I ain' t talkin' to y' all |
| [01:48.88] | Got no problems, my lit, got nowhere to go |
| [01:55.70] | So we ride and we smoke til we can' t anymore |
| [02:02.53] | And keep floatin' |
| [02:07.29] | Pass it to your man, roll another one and keep floatin' |
| [02:11.91] | When it' s almost done |
| [02:13.66] | Why don' t you go and break down enough for another one |
| [02:16.45] | And roll me some |
| [02:17.83] | And you can pass that, we floatin' along |
| [02:20.53] | So much smoke we got the words high wrote in the song |
| [02:23.96] | Girl I try to come and make you smile, I' m gone so will you wait a while |
| [02:27.85] | As soon as I come home we gon' smoke and then I' ll stay a while |
| [02:31.51] | Some people hate my style, some people love it though |
| [02:34.91] | And all these kids who wanna clone me, they ain' t comin' close |
| [02:38.17] | Politicin' joints, we countin' none of your votes |
| [02:41.80] | I' m gettin' everybody high so you can puff on ya roach |
| [02:44.53] | Shorty used to all these players, tell her with a coach |
| [02:47.98] | I just want you to come over, roll me somethin' to smoke |
| [02:51.39] | Hey my mind be cookin' rhymes up, live until my times up |
| [02:55.37] | Hate me then they love me, tell them try to make they minds up |
| [02:58.76] | Barbers and they line me up, ID was on the beat |
| [03:02.13] | It' s best to shout the people out that help you get your cheese |
| [03:05.95] | Smokin' , we got no problems at all |
| [03:08.58] | All you haters keep on hatin', I ain' t talkin' to y' all |
| [03:11.13] | Got no problems, my lit, got nowhere to go |
| [03:17.92] | So we ride and we smoke til we can' t anymore |
| [03:24.79] | And keep floatin' |
| [03:29.69] | Pass it to your man, roll another one and keep floatin' |
| [03:34.27] | When it' s almost done |
| [03:35.95] | Why don' t you go and break down enough for another one |
| [03:38.77] | And roll me some |