Pardon Me

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 f*ck 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 F*ck