P’s & Q’s

[Intro]
Han, han, han
Yeah
You already know how we rockin' man, young Shabb, nigga
Han

[Chorus]
I'm in the trap, I'm stealin' the packs
I don't give a fuck by niggas, they cap
I'm in the foreign whip, bitch I'm fast
I don't need [?], boy, I'mma just pass
[?] bitch better not ask again
Most of my niggas drug trafficking
I'm in the eighty-five with all my Africans
These rappers, they hit me, they never will rap again, yeah, damn
Yeah, yeah, I'm thinkin' about money as soon as I wake up
I'm with my cousin we countin' this cake up
My nigga mad, he goin' shake some
White boy crazy, stomp on a cop
I call a [?] trynna stomp on a opp
Woah, money on me it's a lot
Woah, n*ggas trynna take my spot

[Verse]
Walk in a club with my goddamn hoodie on then I take over the spot, damn
I don't want spеnd on jewelry, nigga, I just wanna stack my gwap down
Feds on Instagram lookin' and watchin' you, bеtter stay on your watch down
I'm on my P's and Q's, look at my pockets, I got Nas down
My young nigga a savage, he'll do whatever just to get some probs down
Fuck coronavirus, we was trappin' at the spot locked down
Stick with me, you gon get that money with me, yeah
I'm a rude dude, I can't let a bitch come with me, yeah
YEEZYs on my feet, I feel super trendy
I don't pop bars, them bitches cut with Fenty'
I don't pop Percs', them bitches not for me
I don't sniff coke, I got allergies
I don't smoke crack, is you fuckin' with me? (Is you fuckin' with me?)
Niggas ain't on shit, they just fuckin' with me (They just fucking with me)
I know that bitch mad 'cause she ain't fuckin' with me ('Cause she ain't fucking with me)
Don't compare me to these rappers, do you fuckin' hear me?

[Chorus]
I'm in the trap, I'm stealin' the packs
I don't give a fuck by niggas, they cap
I'm in the foreign whip, bitch I'm fast
I don't need [?], boy, I'mma just pass
[?] bitch better not ask again
Most of my niggas drug trafficking
I'm in the eighty-five with all my Africans
These rappers, they hit me, they never will rap again, yeah, damn
Yeah, yeah, I'm thinkin' about money as soon as I wake up
I'm with my cousin we countin' this cake up
My nigga mad, he goin' shake some
White boy crazy, stomp on a cop
I call a [?] trynna stomp on a opp
Woah, money on me it's a lot
Woah, n*ggas trynna take my spot