| Still drinkin' water on y’all niggas, man
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| With perfect pitch I’m singing free my niggas
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| Polished and purposeful he’s producing pristine pictures
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| Pay me, gimme plenty, the trees begat keys
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| That’s paper, so hold the pennies
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| I’m pressed and like pests, I’m in every nook and cranny
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| Your pantry, with some patience your panties
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| I got patience, it’s prevalent in the previous plannings
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| I been on my P’s and Q’s, fuck is this, a quiz?
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| Peep this nigga passion, I’m not picking him to quit
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| Watch him paint, ain’t it quaint?
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| All that presence in his pen, he be pearlin' all that wisdom, all that pressure
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| be to sin
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| A pearlescent silver lining through the questions I been quilting together
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| Niggas quiver in the cold, are you equipped for the weather?
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| When there’s polar and it’s piercing through your sweater to your chest
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| How you persevere and press on through the quest?
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| I been on my P’s and Q’s, can’t you see I do not play?
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| And I pack it full of quotes
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| Pray you perceive it in the way that I intended
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| I ain’t preaching and I’m never that pretentious
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| Not pretending, Quasimodo how my back is
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| I’ve been bending, I’ve been lifting all the pounds
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| Break it down, pass it around
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| Politicking with my peoples' then my partner, them my rounds
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| Quality is what we seek, I’m not playing 'til we peak
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| Quintessential to survival is the cunnin' to compete
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| You picked defeat, if your efforts will only ever be passive aggressive
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| Be my pleasure to let it fly like attached to propellers
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| And compel all your people to say your prayer in your passin'
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| Man fuck the gassin', I’m too persistent, and what could they tell us, huh?
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| I been on my P’s and Q’s, quantum leaps ahead of my peers
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| They not even in my peripheral, pray I keep it proper
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| Cause they play it so political, the petty is so pitiful
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| Niggas Peter Pettigrew, I’m of a higher pedigree
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| I’m peddling this penmanship, appreciate the pleasantries, but
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| It’s quiet for y’all niggas
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| I mean, you know I’ve been on point with it
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| Ain’t even gotta smoke a joint
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| I’m getting high off the feel, y’all just trying to make some coins with it
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| Educate my loins
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| You’ve been gifted like I pearled a couple poinsettias
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| On my P’s and Q’s
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| Quarantine the phrase, you could comprehend it better,
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| bring phonetics into play, I’m no pharaoh
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| Message never mystical
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| Breath of antihistamine, I’m trying to heal the physical
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| Requiring a pivotal stance
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| For my mans niggas, know I’m not dolo
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| Provide you with the proof, it’s never quid pro quo tho
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| It’s Free Nation, please no photos
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| Yeah, power to the people, middle finger to the popo |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song P's & Q's, artist - Mick Jenkins. Album song Wave[s], in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп