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Pardon Me (feat. Future & Mike WiLL Made-It)

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Pardon Me (feat. Future & Mike WiLL Made-It)

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[Future]

Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor (EarDrummers)

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, mix the Act' in the store

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, sippin' lean at the store (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, sippin' stain at the store

Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor

Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor

Barkin', I put that knife on your throat

Torture, I'ma set fire to that ho

Walk in designer, head down to the toe

Name the strip club, I throw it

Hittin' that throat, she a GOAT

Smashin' that throat, she a GOAT

Feelin' like an igloo now

Goons ready to hit you now

[Lil Yachty]

(Boat)

Bring the big F out the house

Let them fuck niggas know who really get foul

Four hundred thousand right now (Right now)

Four hundred thousand on me right now (Yeah)

Pull up on the scene, tryna hit it right now

I wrap the Bentley in snow (Yeah)

Pull up at the house, she waitin' outside, the lil' bitch is ready to go

Got a Sig Sauer, it's brown like boot

It's still my brother, that nigga the truth, nigga the truth

Twenty-five thousand for eight of my teeth

Three thousand dollars for each every tooth

In too close, pull back the top, shoot out the roof (Brrt), go poof

I'ma start puttin' these bitches on MARTA

I'ma stop puttin' broke hoes on charters

Brother too muddy, he been through too much

If you standin' and talkin', might black out the water

I was twenty years old with six different whips

Perfect good health, but bought ten different scripts (Woo)

Dawg, it's cheaper to boot her out

When niggas be flexin', nah, this ain't the same

Promise it's more for my shit plain

Niggas ain't P's, be lookin' like change

Don't you forget who showed you more

Showed you the life and you thought it was strange

Had the driver pick your ass up from LaGrange

In a black Range, I forgot bad hoes could be lame

[Future & Lil Yachty]

Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor (Hoo)

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor (Hoo)

Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor (Hoo)

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor (Woo)

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, mix the Act' in the store

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, sippin' lean at the store

[Future]

Pardon me, I'm 'bout to shit on this beat

Pardon me, I just went crazy on a freak

Pardon me, I cook that bon appétit

Pardon me, I bought Chanel for ten G's

Just for the pills and my syrup and my weed

Pull out that Lam', I got somewhere to be

I'm on that, she like

Hit from the back and go deep and go

I'm on that, she on that

We on that, they on that

Crocodile spillin' all over the burp

Bought her a Birk', could've went bought a vert

Sippin' on syrup got my cup turnin' purp'

Pardon me, I got my side bitch on fleek

Swiped out the AP and bought the Philippe

Baguettes on her ankle, she walk so elite

Flex double C's and she with them big B's

Double my cup, man, I'm gone on that E

VVS cut, she done turned to a freak

Drivin' the Rolls and I came out on a key

Play with that drum like I'm Tommy Lee

Count up that money, I might just OD

I took the opp, ride her free, charge a fee

Me and Lil Yachty done caught us his thottie

Pardon me, I been still actin' poor

Pardon me, sippin' stain at the store

Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor

Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor

Barkin', I put that knife on your throat

Torture, I'ma set fire to that ho

Walk in designer, head down to the toe

Name the strip club, I throw it

Hittin' that throat, she a GOAT

Smashin' that throat, she a GOAT

Feelin' like an igloo now

Goons ready to hit you now

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