Comfortable lyrics

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]

Calm down, nigga, this golden

Go and take a hit of these roses

Go and get a sip of this water

Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable

Get comfortable, get comfortable, get comfortable

[Hook: Mick Jenkins & Noname]

Calm down, nigga, this golden

Go and take a hit of these roses

Go and get a sip of this water

Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable

Get comfortable, get comfortable, get comfortable

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]

Got your joint, it's in rotation, check the syncopation

Deep off in these waters, never needing no flotation

Devices, on this humble pie by the slices

Give it to 'em free, cause it's priceless

This your invitation, I'ma even welcome imitations

Smoking mirrors, I've been spitting rocks and ventilation

So, breathe motherfucker, just breathe

There's more than one trick up my sleeve

Tank tops can't hang, I ain't never even gang bang

Nigga just hang with the wrong folks

Got a little older, got a little wiser, put the reggie down that's the wrong smoke

Been around the world enough, to know that you will never get rich, if you the wrong broke

Can't live life through a song quote, man

I've been trying to show y'all me

I ain't been accepting nobody's gas and still got drive, nigga still on E

Nigga still gon' lie, and I still on G, tell your girlfriend not to feel on me

Or, maybe you should come and get your ho, bro

And usually we would have a whole bunch of ginger ale,

But lately I'm been in these waters, like a slow bro

So, pardon my manners, this is more street etiquette

Know that I ain't going nowhere, if you believe otherwise,

Then you niggas better peep rhetoric

I said

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]

Calm down, nigga, this golden

Go and take a hit of these roses

Go and get a sip of this water

Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable

Get comfortable, get comfortable, get comfortable

[Hook: Mick Jenkins & Noname]

Calm down, nigga, this golden

Go and take a hit of these roses

Go and get a sip of this water

Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable

Get comfortable, get comfortable, get comfortable

[Verse 2: Noname]

You ain't even gotta ask me, I'm classy

Pina colada with a blue Laffy Taffy

I’m rapping to save a life, get that Apache

Indian remy on a scalp coming out

Nigga just chilling on the couch in a blouse like Dave Chappelle be that nigga for life

I drip drip on the haters for real

Maybe write a rap book for the later appeal

Cause I still write poems on a little black thought More smoke

And mirrors inside of the matchbox

More fancy images looking like mascots

My whole team got the city on the rise

And making the sun jealous, we dreaming new dimensions

And moving like black rebels, we cold we cold

We don't need no ice

I just wanna see your hands in the air and the fans

In the stands and my name hella bright

"Noname on the comeup"

Telefone never coming out? What's the hold up?

Where you been at? Where the print at?

We just wanna hear the truth and the music

Be like honesty and honestly I'ma be

In the cut with a book reading prophecy

Before the sun goes down and the meaning of life becomes obsolete

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]

Calm down, nigga, this golden

Go and take a hit of these roses

Go and get a sip of this water

Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable

Get comfortable, get comfortable, get comfortable

[Hook: Mick Jenkins & Noname]

Calm down, nigga, this golden

Go and take a hit of these roses

Go and get a sip of this water

Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable

Get comfortable, get comfortable, get comfortable

[Outro: Mick Jenkins]

We been in here, we ain't going nowhere

And we do it for the Free, you know that

Just vibe, just vibe, just vibe

We been in here, we ain't going nowhere

And we do it for the Free, you know that

Just vibe, just vibe, just vibe

• Artist:Mick Jenkins
• Album:The Water(s) (2014)