Mia Wallace Lyrics - Taylor Allderdice - Wiz Khalifa

Wake up to the cleaning lady knocking and shit 

I close the door so I can bake up 

Cause yesterday we, partied the night away, stumbled in close to four 

Room full of expensive bags, still all the shit on the floor 

But that's just how you live when your wife's a model 

Smoke a pound soon as we touch down, do the same thing twice tomorrow 

Not to mention what I spend in the club, nigga don't need a price to bottle 

I promise all my weed's exotic?, all my tree is?, when you see me I'm just 

Floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

I'm just floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

Floating floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

I'm just floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

Floating, floating 

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Down the street, pound a beat, I smoke a pound of weed 

Heard about it, don't believe, come to my house and see 

I'll be high, I'll be somewhere where them ounces be 

California kush, new york smoking sour d 

Detroit bubble kush, atl is og 

Ask my nigga burner, err'body know me 

Out in Amsterdam, wiz is smoking overseas 

I'm gon' hit this blunt for anyone who smoke trees 

Floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

I'm just floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

Floating floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

I'm just floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic 

Floating, floating