- T.I. Pardon 歌詞
- T.I.
- June, youre a genius
Hitmaka
Heard somebody say I wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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 wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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
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 aint 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 Im from
Tell em Bankhead, nigga, but the earth my turf
Work, wonder whats up under my shirt
Wonder why I aint gettin searched
Nigga, Tip been solid, speak against his name in the hood
And you will get slapped outbout it, had straps out wildin
But moments in the past just made me who I am
Thats why I dont run from it
Keep it one hunnid, anyone who dont like it, then **** em
Get a little money then double level
Came a way from sellin weed in the envelope
To Puff Daddy standin with in Chinchilla
Road run, Rubberband Man
Made a hundred mil off of fifty grand
Well, Goddamn, my suggestion is that you follow your dreams in this bitch
Put your heart in this shit, youre bound to get rich, no cap
Heard somebody say I wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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 wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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
I just wore two million worth of jewelry to an interview
I got people askin me 'What the **** done got into you'
I done put it all on the line, I knew that the rent was due
Hard to goand get, no trippin, it wasnt no handouts
Corner store got hot, we start sellin em out my man house
We aint 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 wont
How you make the gun go on safety? It dont
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 aint really up for no arguin
Nigga said he gon do what? Bitch, beg your pardon
Heard somebody say I wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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 wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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
Shut up, sucka nigga, get up
Crazy in your head thinkin you can get us hit up
Foreign, automotive all in my lawn
Yawn, did this so long its gettin borin
Trapped into the culture, made a mother****in lifestyle
Shoutout to my niggas doin trap-music right now
You know we aint with the hype, a million on the mic
Get to switchin out a queen, just cause she aint what we like
Im a king , done my thing from the green to the white
When you finished with opinions, I got four or five classics
Say I aint the shit, that nigga must be dippin acid
**** what all them 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
Im a vet at this shit and all I ever been was authentic
Twenty years I been handlin my business
Get in my bag, stackin my pennies
Buyin everything on the west side of the city
Cause thats where all the niggas dont play about Tip
So, what I care bout what you got to say to Tip
Nigga, beg your pardon
Heard somebody say I wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K 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 wasnt poppin
Well, they been misinformed , I got a hundred K 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
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