The Waters-Anderson .Paak/BJ The Chicago Kid

[ti:The Waters (Explicit)] [ar:Anderson .Paak/BJ The Chicago Kid] [al:Malibu] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Waters - Anderson .Paak/BJ The Chicago Kid [00:04.25]Written by：Anderson .Paak [00:08.50]Yes Lord [00:09.10] [00:16.42]Tried to tell niggas in 2012 ni**a [00:19.14]Working hand to hand and no avail [00:21.10] [00:21.72]Volume one was too heavy for you frail niggas [00:24.18]So I got leaned like codeine and pills [00:26.94]It's the visionary in the vintage Chevy [00:29.60]It's been a while but wow you still care [00:32.13]Free Nash 'till they pass out obituaries [00:34.26]In bold caps your b**ch-a** was not there [00:37.40]And I can do anything but move backwards [00:39.32]The hardest thing is to keep from being distracted [00:41.37] [00:41.92]My big sister still claim me on them taxes [00:44.47]Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add this [00:47.00]Gave my momma ten racks [00:47.98]And she packed and went to Chumash with it [00:49.84]Could triple the worth and give me half of it [00:51.96]Half of it I took in the back of the air mattress [00:54.26]A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the Air Maxes [00:56.80]The rest got lost in Saks with my wifey no BM [01:00.02] [01:00.61]Whack niggas dropping links in my DM [01:02.55] [01:03.22]Bad b**ches up and down a ni**a TL [01:05.29] [01:05.85]I'm glad that you finally made it to the future but you're late [01:08.62]And the price is through the muthaf**kin' roof [01:10.52]If you want you could wait outside the building [01:12.32]I ain't takin' no more meetings [01:13.88] [01:14.48]Stepped in the waters [01:16.67] [01:17.38]The water was cold [01:19.20] [01:19.81]Chilled my body [01:22.12]But not in my soul [01:24.06]I bring you greetings from the first church of Boom Baptists [01:26.77]United Fellowship of Free Nationals [01:28.75]Residing pastor is thy Paak [01:30.59]And the first lady is a bad b**ch [01:32.31]With slanted eyelids and thick asses [01:34.33]Sunglasses Martin Luther King fan for you b**ch niggas [01:37.77]Sweating on my Patent Leathers [01:39.47]Pressure turned their feather weight into a Cinderella [01:41.54] [01:42.05]I ain't seen the ground in days since I grew propellers [01:44.60]We'll do one better [01:45.61]Word to the liquor that killed my grandpa liver [01:48.32]I know you finally look proud a ni**a smiling [01:50.52] [01:51.22]To every hundred niggas that came and gone missing [01:53.71]Only a handful will go the distance [01:55.59]I swear I seen this sh*t coming [01:57.01]As if I was living up under the plumbing [01:58.93]While niggas was riffing and mumbling 'bout what they could do [02:02.59]I was cooking gumbo whipping the voodoo [02:05.26]I was in the jungle running with Zulu's [02:07.75]We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast [02:10.85]You had to be sharp as a Ginsu [02:12.61] [02:13.64]To the top of the food group [02:15.16]Doing what I want and how I should too [02:16.57] [02:17.80]Stepped in the waters [02:20.21]The water was cold [02:22.98]Chilled my body [02:25.17] [02:25.92]But it didn't touch my soul [02:27.36] [02:28.34]Stepped in the waters [02:30.45] [02:32.37]The water was cold [02:33.65] [02:35.14]Chilled my body