P's & Q's

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