Pardon Me Lyrics

Okay, okay, okay, shit

Okay, shit, alright, okay, shit

Okay, shit, alright, okay, shit

Niggas jumped ship, thought that it was sinkin

I just anchored for a second, nigga

Contemplatin', thinkin', move good when I step

Like I condensatin slinky and

Pop shit when I rhyme, like my conversations stinky

Pardon me, pardon me, shoulda never started me

told me to act accordingly

In Da lac and, it bothered me

Cause I'm harder, Harden three

Tried to bench a starter

Water whip the game, like it's like a quarter

Key, shhh that's just my starter fee

Blood and sweat, hustler

Seven thirty, dipper

Got game so cold, could sell Sum pussy to a stripper

I could put it on da strip or

I could put it in a whip

And put that Blicky in a hoodie

Roll a Woody, take a trip

But I ain't into beefin

Cause I don't see no dollars in it

Plus, nowadays, most niggas go end up swallowin' it

Wallowin' it on the net, thinkin' that it don't follow

Em till' an opp, drop an Addy

And a nigga end up hollowin' them

Shoulda caught me back in the gap when I wasnt conscious

In da streets I'll beat the fuck out a rapper, leave him unconscious

Rambunctious when they come to the wordplay

When it's time to rhyme

But like Christ, they don't come to the third day

And the stakes is gettin' higher

I ain't talkin' T-Bone

Top is gettin' closer, won't be long

Be strong

All black kicks, and my tee, it's a V-Lone

All the competition is some P-Ons, leave me alone

Cause I don't want no homies, I got friends

I been straight

Me and K-Mac, we locked in like inmates

Somethin' poppin' off, and you know we get the business clear

Blood and sweat, hustle, fam

You know the sickest niggas here

Y'all gon' get enough for all that extra shit y'all doin', nigga

You stand on that real nigga shit

You heard me, real talk shit

Not that shit that you should be when I'm out, nigga

Fuck