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T.I. - Pardon Lyrics



T.I. - Pardon Lyrics
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(June, you're a genius)
+
(Hitmaka)
+
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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 (yeah)
+
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, cherry, 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, TIP 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 f*ck 'em
+
Get a little money then double level
+
Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope
+
To Puff Daddy standin' with me in chinchillas
+
Road run, Rubberband Man
+
Made a hundred mil' off of fifty grand man
+
Well, goddamn, my suggestion is you follow your dreams in this bitch
+
Put your heart in this shit, you're bound to get rich, no cap
+
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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 f*ck 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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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 a head up
+
Foreign, automotives all in my lawn
+
Yawn, did this shit so long it's gettin' borin'
+
Tapped into the culture, made a motherf*ckin' lifestyle
+
Shoutout to my niggas doin' trap music right now
+
You know we ain't with the hype, mean on the mic
+
Get to switchin' out a queen, just 'cause she ain't what we like, ay
+
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
+
F*ck 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 cal start barkin' like my nigga DMX in this bitch
+
I'm 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 that's where all the niggas don't play about TIP
+
So, what I care 'bout what you got to say about TIP
+
Nigga, beg your pardon
+
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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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(June, you're a genius)
+
(Hitmaka)
+
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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 (yeah)
+
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, cherry, 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, TIP 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 f*ck 'em
+
Get a little money then double level
+
Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope
+
To Puff Daddy standin' with me in chinchillas
+
Road run, Rubberband Man
+
Made a hundred mil' off of fifty grand man
+
Well, goddamn, my suggestion is you follow your dreams in this bitch
+
Put your heart in this shit, you're bound to get rich, no cap
+
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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 f*ck 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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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 a head up
+
Foreign, automotives all in my lawn
+
Yawn, did this shit so long it's gettin' borin'
+
Tapped into the culture, made a motherf*ckin' lifestyle
+
Shoutout to my niggas doin' trap music right now
+
You know we ain't with the hype, mean on the mic
+
Get to switchin' out a queen, just 'cause she ain't what we like, ay
+
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
+
F*ck 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 cal start barkin' like my nigga DMX in this bitch
+
I'm 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 that's where all the niggas don't play about TIP
+
So, what I care 'bout what you got to say about TIP
+
Nigga, beg your pardon
+
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (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 (Harden), beg your pardon (ay)
+
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 said I wasn't poppin' (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 (yeah)
+
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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Writer: Clifford Joseph Harris, Dominique Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed by: T.I.
From Album: The L.I.B.R.A.
Written by: Clifford Joseph Harris, Dominique Jones
Year: 2020
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