Canada Dry - Mick Jenkins

Ridin' around off this ginger ale

Peep the herbal essence in the papers, vapors

On fire if you couldn’t tell, but trust me

I ain’t checkin' for no Jezebelles or Delilahs

Lot of niggas screamin' that they real

Perception is a motherfuckin' pill, you a liar

I been rockin' boats since Aliyah

Tryin' to take it higher with these notes like Mariah

Fuck with me, your connect ain’t got it for the Free

Start the elevation, I can’t keep it lowkey

OG, finna' wake these niggas up, ain’t been gettin' no sleep

Tryin' to bring him more sheep, I’m like little Bo Peep

What you in it for?

Cause they out here coppin' souls with they info

Are you the hitta' or the lick, what’s the difference though?

Yeah I heard you got a plan, what’s the mission though?

Cause this game is so foul (too foul)

Got a young man tryin' to move through the city like a black Tom Thibodeau

Like Stallone, you can fight it all you want

But we still gonna be expendable, these niggas don’t listen, no

I was always told that you never really know what you got 'til it’s gone

Cancer caught my granny 'fore I got a chance to check up what the fuck was I on?

(the fuck was I on?)

I was playing checkers this is chess

Never put your faith into a check

Got to play the hand that you was dealt

There’s only four aces in a deck, motherfucker, I’ve been

Ridin' around off this ginger ale

Momma wouldn’t like the way I smell right now

Realest nigga out can’t you tell

Drink this water, tell me how you feel right now

Ridin' around off this ginger ale

Prayin' everyday that I don’t fail right now

Killin' niggas, how can’t you tell

Drink this water, tell me how you feel right now