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lirik lagu q lyrica - pens & pencils

[chorus 1: q lyrica]
yea yea yea yea
look, i’m a pencil pen pusha
a soul food cooker
a talisman made of gold
a pretty -ss n-gg-
sick pride is the movement
n-body can stop it
no hate around here, you either like it or you love it
i blow my own horn
polish my own ego
smelling fresh as a boss
i am my own hugo
see what i did there?
ya’ll n-gg-s can’t stop me
another black man on the moon mike jackin’

[verse 1: q lyrica]
uh
i keep my hands to myself, so i don’t take advice
plus i’m broke as a b-tch, so i don’t pay attention
ey f-ck a feature b-tch i’m working on my catalog
and i don’t even know why i go hard
ya’ll n-gg-s softer than a b-m on a thick chikita
uh, a battle lost is a lesson learned
another one of life lessons that you need to learn
i know people who got the green but won’t let it burn
i know others who got the green but win’t make it rain
i know rappers who just rap, but ain’t saying much
i know others who can’t rap, but still wanna try
my advice to you is to quit and get a better job
i hope these words leave a stain on you confidence
my mind dirty but my mouth can filter out
you might not know me but the pad knows me well
cause i’m a…
[chorus 1: q lyrica]
yea yea yea yea
look, i’m a pencil pen pusha
a soul food cooker
a talisman made of gold
a pretty -ss n-gg-
sick pride is the movement
n-body can stop it
no hate around here, you either like it or you love it
i blow my own horn
polish my own ego
smelling fresh as a boss
i am my own hugo
see what i did there?
ya’ll n-gg-s can’t stop me
another black man

[verse 2: q lyrica]
see what we need is love peace and harmony
my thoughts a penny free
dish’em out on a regular
weak bars don’t get to me
my god i’m nice with a christ like demeanor
i turn cheeks and flip the script
turn wine to water cause my people need it
ghaddam i did it, a q boy with lyrics
my content is potent
my content is potent
i had to say it twice
i couldn’t be saint cause i’m one with my vice
my heart in my chest and your soul is for a price
you win some you lose when you roll up a dice
no hits on the radio, but you can surf the net and find jams for your stereo
here’s the scenario
rap is a ritual
lies a habitual
now that i gave you q, its up to you what you take me for

[chorus 2: q lyrica]x2
my pops said its easy to point a finger
very easy to blame a leader
n-gg- let these words linger
it’s the truth up out your speakers

[verse 3: laz]
ah, i’m fly to death, man, call it aliyaah in a plane
the toy boy st–ze, i mean i got the wordplay
bright mind, i see my future so clear
you never hear from me? guess you not a part of it
man, i stay positive, you’d swear i got 3 letters
coming up in this rap game, i’m the one to lookout for, players
n-gg-s say i changed
h-ll yeah, want to see me down forever?
we read books, man, and we too want this cheddar
f-ck a portion, man, my n-gg-s want the whole thing
no handouts given, we had to go get our own things
i got flows, smoking on the low
getting high white a white girl, call her marilyn monroe
you win some, you lose some, that sh-t don’t work for me
i want it all, even extra for my family
laz

[chorus 2: q lyrica]x2
my pops said its easy to point a finger
very easy to blame a leader
n-gg- let these words linger
it’s the truth up out your speakers

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