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Q Lyrica - Pens & Pencils lyrics

[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 a** n***a
Sick Pride is the movement
Nobody 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***as 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**h, so I don't pay attention
Ey f** a feature b**h I'm working on my catalog
And I don't even know why I go hard
Ya'll n***as softer than a bum 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 a** n***a
Sick Pride is the movement
Nobody 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***as can't stop me
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/q-lyrica/-/pens-pencils.html]
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***a let these words linger
It's the truth up out your speakers

[Verse 3: Laz]
Ah, I'm fly to d**h, man, call it Aliyaah in a plane
The toy boy steeze, 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***as say I changed
Hell yeah, want to see me down forever?
We read books, man, and we too want this cheddar
f** a portion, man, my n***as 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** 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***a let these words linger
It's the truth up out your speakers

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