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 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