Mick Jenkins - P's & Q's lyrics

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(Verse)

Still drinkin’ water with y’all niggas man

With perfect pich I’m seackin’ free my niggas

Punish for perfect cuz she’s producin’ for steem pinches

Give me planny the trees , be gut and keys

That’s papers and hold the pennies, I’m prent and like press

With some place and your pennies,

I got patient and your pennies

I got places in your __________(?)

I’ve been on my peasin’ cubes

Fuck is this a quake?

Pick this nigga pass and I’m not pickin’ his to quit

Watch in pain, ain’t in quean, all that’s presents in this beat

We’ll be prellin’ on that wisdom, all that pressure be deseed

Preclusive silver line and do the question I’ve been quilted together

Niggas cuvin’ in the code, are you in cube for the weather

When it’s poller in this posted, do your sweater with your chest

Are you persevere and press on, do the quest

I’ve been on my piece and cubes

Can’t you see, I do not play

And I’m packin’ full of codes, you will precise in the way that I am sippin’

I ain’t pretchin’ and I’m never get pretches

I’m pretendin’ queasy modo

Have my back and I’ve been bended

I’ve been lifted all the pounds

Break it down, pall it down,

Politics with my people then my partner in my round

Quality is what you seek

I’m not playin’ til we peek

Quit the center to survive and it’s the convert to compete

You peek the feek, if your ever got on me

You forever be pass and aggressive

You my pleasure to let it fly like a set to prepare

And complete all my people to say a pray and you pass

And fuck the gas, and I’m too persistent and what could they tell us

I’ve been on my niggas kills

Quade some leafs and get ahead on my pills

They’re not even in my pitiful

Pray I keep the popper cuz they playin’ so political

The peddy is so pitiful

Niggas be the badder, I know how will beat this on

I’m paddle in this perdition and appreciate the butter and get but

Justs cryin’ for y’all niggas

I mean you know I’ve been on point with that

And even gotta smoke a joint, I’m gettin’ high

I had to feel, y’all just try to make some noise

Educate my loyal, you’ve been gifted like I gift a could points shout of

On my piese cules __________(?)

You can cupper here and better bring fanatics in the play

I’m no farrel

That is never mystical

Break the van and hits the bang, I try to heal the physical

But quit in the patently stank

But my man niggas know I’m not dolo

Provide you with the prove is never quit probe colo

Just free nation, no photos

Power to the people, middle finger to the popo