Kendrick Lamar — Waitin

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] So they looking for me They don't know I'm waiting on them Right here, I'ma sit by the window See they gonna have to get me Yeah, they gonna have to get me Come get me [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Damn shame, why they let me get a champagne, uh The young can produce thunder, I make black rain, uh Blood stain saw all over his black range, uh Catch him at the lights to turn off his lights mane Life been treating me right so I can't complain, uh Career 'bout to take flight, G4 plane (Yep) I stunt niggas growth in this rap shit Suggest you react quick or invest in some globe games I'm propane and hard liquor, bow down to who What nigga, toss bullets like flea flickers To the fullest, I'ma get it to the core And they tape pictures, yellow tape, stretched out, inches I can't wait like the first day of school Waking up, three in the morning, looking at my shoes But this time around, I be looking are my tool Wiping it down, [?] every other commercial now Hold my mom, it's nothing to hurt you Two straps on my side, I'm looking like [?], blaw Did I do that, yes I did I told you the truth, cause no witnesses, I'm the truth Still, I remain calm like a soldier in war Surrounded by, three bombs, cautious Shots keep coming like I got three arms Two trigger fingers over one bomb, let it breathe [Interlude: Kendrick Lamar] Hm, I'm surprise Ya'll not here yet Plans must have change But I'm still here I even let the backdoor open Come on now [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Kill 'em, kill 'em, send 'em to the morgue Let 'em fill him with a brimming fluid We ain't sorry for nothing We ain't tryna play hardcore nothing But you overdid it when you push the button So we caught the USSR, push the button on it Let it blew up a few cars You really don't want it [?] and your homie don't want it neither Shoe string, choke 'em up, let 'em get no breather No pressure, black and white, the skies Looking like uncle Fester, poppin' up on you guys The .22 fit right between my bitch thighs If you blink once, it be pointing right between your eyes You better off tryna plan your own suicide Cause it's nothing, but torture if you want you to die The 745 got weed in it, riding with the .45, times two the speed limit I pop eyes for a [?] that spinach Cut 'em down to the white meat, have 'em no skinnin' I'm not finish until my niggas ate too So any given time they can grace you What you want? Casket, await due My pain in a box is quite more you So they can see the damage done at the wake view Hide 'em hollow tips, hopscotch on the face you breathe [Interlude: Kendrick Lamar] So ya'll still ain't here So I guess there's a first time for everything if ya'll don't come But I'm still here In fact I'm still waiting for someone else Punch [Verse 3: Punch] Yeah, I got the range of a [?] From nine hundred yards by the grass I been walkin' See, so don't think I don't see you dudes creepin' Reaching for my spot, then spot a niggas breathin' A grown man, ya'll cats barely [?] Lil dudes tryna catch me like they wide receiving Stop it, [?], custom drop it That's one point two, minus the roof, don't stop rams I'm in the cockpit, windows up, black tint I'm not from 'round here, it's like I breathe with an accent Whether you has been, future or present I remove you from your flesh, teach you dudes a lesson 'Cuse the digression, abuse studio sessions I'ma fool on the [?], the dude, no question Uncomfortable homie, barefoot in the booth Stop and breathe for a second, inhale the truth Breathe niggas [Outro: Kendrick Lamar] I'm restless know Ya'll took to long Maybe next time Or maybe even I come to you Hm, but for know I'ma just get my