Pardon Me Lyrics

Ain't it funny?

Class clown comin up now

I done shows with no one there

I done seen it packed out

I done seen it all

Into deep, ain't no backin out

I done smoked weed with

Snoop Dogg ain't no tappin out

I done met so many stars

Boy I ain't fanning out

It's true idols turn to rivals

Still trynna make em' proud

Trynna look into your eyes

Point you out in the crowd

Introduce you to this life

Momma I'm a star now

I was born one

(Yea, yea)

Ain't no NCAA

I ain't no one and done

It's hit after hit

Tarantino with the clips

Work ethic like no other

I was made for this shit

I was made for it

Now when I hit the stage

I'm getting paid for it

Brands sending clothes

I'm fresh as fuck

Like I paid for it

Now they wanna kick it

Like a skateboard

Kick and push

I been pushin P

And smoking kush

You still in the Busch Leagues

I done went Major

You ain't got enough fatigue

To keep up with the player

Created player 99 overall

Done made my own ways

Done hit a few walls

But ain't shit stopping

You know that Imma ball

Big shit poppin

Imma split it with my dogs

You don't want no smoke

You a Mr. Fog

I aint goin broke

You'd think I have a job

Keep the family close

Like I'm rolling with the Mobb

Keeping Chris on the mix

It's a certified bop

Let's enjoy the moment

Been living too fast

Caught up in commotion

Fuck all the comments

They ain't been in this position

Found out the hard way

Some people still switching

So I bossed up

Got that promotion

That's a tough loss

I know you feeling broken

Whole crowd applaud

I ain't even spoke yet

Put it in her jaws

I ain't even hit ye

Still coming up I ain't peaked

When my jam come on don't you speak

It's Rich Homie Steve

Still going in

You know I'm with the guys

So Bo brought the friends

It's only Tuesday night

But we treat it like the weekend

All these night lights

Got me feeling like I'm tweaking

Still coming up

I ain't peaked yet

Still coming up

I ain't peaked yet