[Intro: E-40]
Uh (Gotta stay on your Ps and Qs, mayne), ooh
Gotta stay on your Ps and Qs, mayne
(Look over your shoulder every time) Uh-oh
If you stay ready you ain't gotta get ready
In this wicked-ass world (Hell yeah)
When you out there tryna fetch your fetti (Fetch your fetti)
Be ready (Be ready), hello
[Verse 1: E-40]
Ps and Qs (Qs), I refuse ('Fuse)
To let a sucker stop me from gettin' my twos and fews
No, I'm not a carpenter, but I stay with the tools
'Cause I got nothin' to gain but hella shit to lose (Lose)
If it wasn't for my bars I'd be behind bars (Bе behind bars)
Mob music, hella bassline and guitars (Guitars)
I startеd with a little, ended up with a lot
Most Top 200 Billboard entries than anybody in hip-hop
E-40 is my name, spittin' game is my thang
But it go over they head like a military stealth plane
Switchin' lanes in the 'Stang like a derailed train
My music range span from Vallejo to Bahrain (Fuckin' right)
[Pre-Chorus: Trae Suave]
I'm keepin' it G (G)
Like somethin' you ain't never seen, oh
I keep it on me (On me)
Real n***a, keep it low-key (Ayy)
These days I gotta move different, oh
Gotta watch my back (Yeah)
A real n***a, I ain't tryna get jacked, no
No lie, draw back
[Chorus: Trae Suave]
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
[Verse 2: E-40]
Now I done seen more keys than a dealership, more dough than a bakery
Was gettin' money when the Flintstones and Barney Rubble was babies
I'm gamed up, my fella, I refuse to be fakin'
I can see right through a snake (Like what?) like Christmas wrapping tape
Fuck a hater, fuck a simp, fuck all y'all (Fuck all y'all)
I'm off this Tycoon Cognac and egg nog (And egg nog)
Slappin' dominoes with my road dogs (With my road dogs)
On the Domino app on a Zoom call (On a Zoom call)
Give me my space like a astronaut or these hot ones'll fly (Doot doot doot)
I'm on deck like a sailor with a mop nearby
I'm from the soil where they don't report the news (News)
God take care of babies and fools, gotta stay on your Ps and Qs (Ps and Qs)
[Pre-Chorus: Trae Suave]
I'm keepin' it G (G)
Like somethin' you ain't never seen, oh
I keep it on me (On me)
Real n***a, keep it low-key (Ayy)
These days I gotta move different, oh
Gotta watch my back (Yeah)
A real n***a, I ain't tryna get jacked, no
No lie, draw back
[Chorus: Trae Suave]
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
Gotta stay on my Ps and Qs, yeah
[Outro: Trae Suave]
Gotta stay on my—
