Spacedtime - Drink More Water lyrics

[Hook: Mick Jenkins & Ebony] Drink more water, water, take a little sip, n***a Drink more water, water, take a little sip, n***a Drink more water, water, take a little sip Just a sip will make a n***a feel like gold [Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] Will these n***as let me sip my ginger ale? You can tell that I'm parched On point like a dart or a pen with the ball, don't start, I can tell that you aren't What you want, the gold and the hoes and the lights? The cars and the clothes what a life Do your stars get chose and your bars get low when you're dull as a f**ing bu*ter knife Can't cut sh**, can't touch this, it's a masterpiece When the pen attack the leaf But it's all in a stroke on some paintbrush sh**, they've been shooting in the streets and I ain't ducked yet We still here, 79th and Phillips, hope you brought a Philips cause n***as like to drill here Won't cut it with a flathead, put it in your back if you lack with yo' sack or yo' flat red Irritate the white skin, like a black-head, I just pray to God you don't flatline I just play the background, Spacetime on the board, you can check a n***a stat line Smoke tree now, spit it with a black lip, had to take a little break like halftime Felines want the green like catnip, I just want my sh** bumping in your alpine [Hook] [Bridge: Mick Jenkins & Ebony] Drink more water, take a little sip, n***a Drink more water, take a little sip, n***a Drink more water Just a sip will make a n***a feel like gold [Verse 2: Mick Jenkins] I couldn't afford to get my girl into this open mic that I performed for But somewhere in the world there's a Riff Raff concert that people gon' swarm for I never understand that sh** Put all the whack rappers in the band and disband that sh** Have everyone panicking Like when Danica Patrick got good with the handling Dismantling the plans of the industry management (ooh) Think I might've said too much Ain't we s'posed to still be slaves? n***a might've read too much Saw the rape taking place in my face in the hood On some Drake sh**, a n***a might've cared too much, so I guess I'm in my feelings Been so f**ing focused on the flow that I didn't even notice that I ain't got no ceiling Peeling back the truth of the matter like damn, why these n***as lie so much? Healing rap, the truth to the matter is, I'm so ahead that I ain't never had to try to front Don't try your luck, don't taint the green, nice with the paper never had to buy a blunt Exceed expectations like a pop fly when you tried to bunt Field goal when you tried to punt We kick it that hard, n***a No limits to my masterpiece, I'm Master P with a motherf**ing black card, n***a And I ain't never had to act hard, n***a And I ain't never had to act hard [Hook] + [Bridge]