Waiakea Water

Let m purify your soul real quick, you know
Gon head and take a seat real quick, ya know
LiveRaw die raw, gold bottle team
This that good water, this that good shit right here
Them LiveRAW niggas need extra
Only been a week, I made enough for a Tesla
Forget what ya heard
My chick looking like a 20 year old Deborah Van Valkenburgh
She only roll with me cause of my Warrior ways
Down to my last, nigga still be pushing for days
Use to only have one, now I got multiple ways
You must attach a little grind at the end of them prayers
I need to fill my safe with some gold and dead head layers
Sometimes I wanna cut the braids and go back to a taper
All that sweating in the summer slowly causes the breakage
I still make yo wife do my cornrows butt naked
But a nigga kinda busy, so I only want six
Market place, caddy shopping, i’m just taking my pic
Touchscreen laptop, all on Zillow and shit
Because my plans to migrate west is truly legit
A quarter million is what i’m starting it with
By myself, cuz everybody else just be talking shit
You bought some new Jordans, you crispy as hell
But 200 other niggas did the same as well
Do yo thang, I ain’t trippin or i’m judging at all
I’m just on a different path, nigga pass me the ball
I see an open ass lane that my opposition left me
Once I get pass my defender, it’ll be no one to check me
Pay attention to history, look at the growth
It’s no different than stocks when you look at the slopes
Can’t say I obtained assets I ain’t own
9 to 5's, car notes and bank loans
You can find my CD at yo local gas station
Make a purchase, drop a couple off, back to paper chasing
I need that Waiakea water, the big bottle
I sip that while I peep stocks and do my taxes
We rotate til I get you open, like John Paxson
I just landed, In yo city, lets get it cracking
We got them speaker Kilos, And we ain’t even acting
Plus the lyrics so pure, and we ain’t even waxin'