Pardon (feat. Lil Baby)

Lyrics

June, you're a genius
 Hitmaka
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket
 I be outside totin' carbon
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 Big body Rolls give me road rage
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket
 I be outside totin' carbon
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Shawty tried to takе a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 Big body Rolls give me road ragе
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon
 Well, if I may speak freely, we gon' get a bag if we need it
 Buss it down, flip it, repeat it, suckas be greedy
 We was never playin' in the game, if we was, before we lost, we cheated
 Hold up, they ain't made a game you can play on me
 I just be prayin' for these niggas, that they pray on me
 They got another thing comin', homie, they gon' see
 I got the blessings of an Angel everyday on me
 Okay, church, nigga used to ask me where I'm from
 Tell 'em Bankhead, nigga, but the earth my turf
 Work, wonder what's up under my shirt
 Wonder why I ain't gettin' searched
 Nigga, T.I.P been solid, speak against his name in the hood
 And you will get slapped out 'bout it, had straps out wildin'
 But moments in the past just made me who I am
 That's why I don't run from it
 Keep it one hunnid
 Anyone who don't like it, then fuck 'em
 Get a little money then double level
 Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope
 To Puff Daddy standin' with me in Chinchilla
 Road run, Rubberband Man
 Made a 100 mil' off of 50 grand man
 Well, goddamn
 My suggestion is that you follow your dreams in this bitch
 Put your heart in this shit, you're bound to get rich, no cap
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket
 I be outside totin' carbon
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 Big body Rolls give me road rage
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket
 I be outside totin' carbon
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 Big body Rolls give me road rage
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin
 I just wore two million worth of jewelry to an interview
 I got people askin' me, "What the fuck done got into you?"
 I done put it all on the line, I knew that the rent was due
 Hard to go and get, no trippin', it wasn't no handouts
 Corner store got hot, we start sellin' 'em out my man house
 We ain't never have nothin', stay pullin' bands out
 I been runnin' it up and I heard he ran out
 Know these pussy niggas wishin' shit would fan out, it won't
 How you make the gun go on safety? It don't
 You that young turnt nigga, Baby, for shit, sure
 Never in my feelings 'bout a broad, she can hit, bro
 Red inside, Rolls truck, call it Big Boat
 Heard a nigga say he want smoke
 Switch out my clip on my pole, had to add a lil' more
 I ain't really up for no arguin'
 Nigga said he gon' do what? Bitch, beg your pardon
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket
 I be outside totin' carbon
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 Big body Rolls give me road rage
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket
 I be outside totin' carbon
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 Big body Rolls give me road rage
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin
 Shut up, sucka nigga, get up
 Crazy in your head thinkin' you can get us hit up
 Foreign, automotives all in my lawn
 Yawn, did this shit so long it's gettin' borin'
 Trap to the culture, made a motherfuckin' lifestyle
 Shoutout to my niggas doin' trap-music right now
 But you know we ain't with the hype, a million on the mic
 Get to switchin' out a queen, just 'cause she ain't what we like
 I'm a king, done my thing from the green to the white
 When you finished with opinions, I got four or five classics
 Say I ain't the shit, that nigga must be dippin' acid
 Fuck what all 'em other niggas doin', all I know is keep goin'
 Start gettin' money, I enjoyed it
 Started sellin' crack for employment
 Make it out of Georgia, that was a nigga only intent
 Get the suckas out the way and get rich
 Blockin' my path
 Boy, the .40 Kal start barkin' like my nigga DMX in this bitch
 I'm a vet' at this shit
 And all I ever been was authentic
 20 years I been handlin' my business
 Get in my bag, stackin' my pennies
 Buyin' everything on the west side of the city
 'Cause that's where all the niggas don't play about T.I.P
 So what I care 'bout what you got to say to T.I.P?
 Nigga, beg your pardon
 

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Duration
04:19
Key
10
Tempo
112 BPM

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