P’s & Q’s

Lyrics
[Intro] (Killionaire) (Show stopper) (Sticky fingers) (Buck wild) (Killing spree) (Slice and dice) (Running riot) (Rampage) (Be the bullet) [Chorus] Only you could stop you Two rights make a left, I'll catch you if you fall through I'm the number one supplier, you know who to talk to I'm a businessman, on and off the street I'm gon' handle it Scandalous, no paper I get stiff on you no mannequins My ex bitch wanna' work shit out but she can't manage this My new bitch thick as fuck, she can never find no pants to fit I'm showstopping, I keep it on me when the cameras hit I'm flying in and out the city on some outlandish shit It's plenty niggas tryna' plot but they ain't plan for this It's plenty niggas tryna' lie cause' they don't stand for shit You probably hit a PPP for gun's you ain't gon' use You probably hit for EDD and didn't make businеss moves I told her it ain't no I in team, it ain't no mе in you I'm in the trap flexing on my ex, still on my P's and Q's [Verse] It took a second but I stood and got my rank up Convenient I got my cake up, now the lil' hoe tryna' make up Couldn't call you when I was down but now you around me tryna' stay up You don't gotta' ask no questions when you know you the answer I left the bank with all the bands, I'm a walking anthem I play it cool with that heat but could throw temper tantrums I live life talking to them deads like I'm Danny Phantom But see I'm Tony, this a Benz one day might be a Phantom I'm in this condo with three hoes but don't believe in Santa If you don't check in with my niggas then don't come through Atlanta They always talking about some smoke until they see we got cancer [Chorus] Only you could stop you Two rights make a left, I'll catch you if you fall through I'm the number one supplier, you know who to talk to I'm a businessman, on and off the street I'm gon' handle it Scandalous, no paper I get stiff on you no mannequins My ex bitch wanna' work shit out but she can't manage this My new bitch thick as fuck, she can never find no pants to fit I'm showstopping, I keep it on me when the cameras hit I'm flying in and out the city on some outlandish shit It's plenty niggas tryna' plot but they ain't plan for this It's plenty niggas tryna' lie cause' they don't stand for shit You probably hit a PPP for gun's you ain't gon' use You probably hit for EDD and didn't make business moves I told her it ain't no I in team, it ain't no me in you I'm in the trap flexing on my ex, still on my P's and Q's [Intro] (Killing spree) (Open season) (Kill joy) (Vehicular manslaughter)
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Credits
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- Tony Shhnow