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Intro – Rocky (spaced-out, hazy)]
Yeah…
Feelin’ like I’m floatin’ off the skyline…
Gold grill smilin’, purple clouds, I’m divine…
Woo… yeah…
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[Verse 1 – A$AP Rocky (luxury, slick cadence)]
Silk sheets drippin’, my mind been distant,
Ride through the city, my aura too gifted.
Lavender smoke in the air, I’m lifted,
Same old pain, but the frame been shifted.
Shawty hit my line, but the vibe inconsistent,
Tryna find peace, but the world so twisted.
Marble on the floor when I walk, no friction,
Whole life feel like a movie with a glitch in it.
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[Hook – Mac Miller (melodic, warm, slightly sad)]
I been driftin’ through these colors in my mind,
Tryna find a lil’ space where the sun still shine.
Yeah, I’m good… but I’m barely doin’ fine,
So I paint another dream just to pass the time.
Purple daydreams… floatin’ out the window,
Feelin’ like nobody really know what I been through.
But I breathe slow… let the wind blow,
Life a tight road, but I walk it like a hymn though.
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[Verse 2 – Mac Miller (reflective, soulful, light rasp)]
I been sippin’ on moments I lost,
Tryna find me a win with the cost.
Old friends say I changed — well of course,
You can’t grow wings stayin’ stuck on the porch.
I’ve been okay, I’ve been great, I’ve been low, I’ve been high,
Life swing back and forth, like a lullaby.
Still I rise, find light in the shadows at times,
Gotta laugh through the pain just to keep me aligned.
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[Verse 3 – Rocky & Mac (call-and-response vibe)]
Rocky:
VVS glare when I step outside…
Mac:
But the brightest things don’t fill what’s empty inside…
Rocky:
Still I glide through the night with the bass on vibe…
Mac:
Got a heart full of truth, but it’s tough to confide…
Both:
So we float through the smoke where the thoughts collide,
Two souls on a ride that the world can’t guide, yeah.
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[Hook – Both]
Purple daydreams… driftin’ in the moonlight,
Tryna turn wrongs into somethin’ that feel right.
Yeah, we good… but we still holdin’ tight,
Another long night, but the stars in sight.
Purple daydreams… floatin’ out the window,
Feelin’ like nobody really know what we been through.
So we breathe slow… let the wind blow,
Walk a tight road — but we write our own tempo.
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GeneratedDec 8, 2025
Duration2:34
LanguageEnglish
Style
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