Nobody too cold
Your big homie Rob, you know what it is
It's Rob Markman on Twitter
Send all your hate, man
You know how we do it
Getting paid is 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, babe
I'm rollin' up by myself tryna find a way
Floatin' away, floatin' away
Floatin' away, floatin' away
I swear I got so high last night I don't even remember going to sleep
But I do know these Louis 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 gon' 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 ridin' in one
Never seen a Ghost in person, cost me 5 figures
That's like 50gs a person if you ridin' with us
To the sky's limit, roll some weed and get high with winners
My niggas eatin' when it's time for dinner
Getting paid is 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, babe
I'm rollin' up by myself tryna find a way
Floatin' away, floatin' away
Floatin' away, floatin' away