(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. (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 dreams 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 aint talking to y'all. (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. (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 and 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 aint talking to y'all. (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. Digo Yukio - @_digopanda