Lyrics Pardon My French - DJ Speedsta feat. Zoocci Coke Dope & LucasRaps

Time never waste it on myself, yeah
I been spending mine putting trophies on the shelf, yeah
I feel like I probably never ask anyone for help, yeah
Do it by myself, yeah
Pray I never fail, yeah yeah
Maybe I smoke too much, drink too much
Maybe I spend too much, smoke too much
Maybe I think too much, smoke too much
Maybe I drink too much, smoke too much

Pardon my French
Protect myself, look at my gold
All on my wrist
Look at my woes
None of my foes got it like this
Never go broke
None of these hoes can fuck with my bitch
Heart so cold
Look what I post, pardon my French

Antifreeze within my soul, the streets are getting cold
I still miss my exes but my bank account got Os
The preacher preaching false
Listen to the walls
Can′t fuck with many people
Your friends are just for show
They gon hold their hand out
While they're out here sitting with a rope
Clapping for your success yet they praying for your fall
Typa shit that got me walking with my back against the wall
I can′t trust no one at all
I can't trust no one at all

Lately I smoke too much, drink too much
Hydro in my blunt, don't know what′s in my cup
Lately I smoke too much, drink too much
Hydro in my blunt, don′t know what's in my cup

Shit I been distant but I know your business
I know who′s taking you out
In the loop while you out and about
You move in a sequence
You get that money on the frequent
A different shorty every weekend
That's why you got these niggas tweaking

Time never waste it on myself, yeah
I been spending mine putting trophies on the shelf, yeah
I feel like I probably never ask anyone for help, yeah
Do it by myself, yeah
Pray I never fail, yeah yeah
Maybe I smoke too much, drink too much
Maybe I spend too much, smoke too much
Maybe I think too much, smoke too much
Maybe I drink too much, smoke too much

Pardon my French
Protect myself, look at my gold
All on my wrist
Look at my woes
None of my foes got it like this
Never go broke
None of these hoes can fuck with my bitch
Heart so cold
Look what I post, pardon my French

If you let it slide
Niggas always wanna skate, yeah
I′m on a date with destiny
I'm like an hour late, yeah
I got too much on my mind
I cannot concentrate, yeah
If it ain′t about some money
Me no conversate, yeah
I'm the best, there's no debate, yeah
Focused on the cake, yeah
Better guard your heart
You cannot fix it if it breaks
Better listen if it aches
Stop mixing with the snakes
And if you keep it real
You cannot do it with the fakes
We had to grind, no propaganda
Back when Desiigner had broads in Atlanta
Roll with some homies that die for bandanas
You niggas is bitches, you Hannah Montana
She say that she love me, she putting mty face on a banner
I′m thugging, I′m dodging the slammer
I fuck her so good like my dick is a hammer
D from a G like it's Dolce Gabbana
I see my enemies tryna make a team together
But I′ll always be higher almost like my weed is better
And I'm making this fire even in some rainy weather
I′m forever, you never, yeah

Time never waste it on myself, yeah
I been spending mine putting trophies on the shelf, yeah
I feel like I probably never ask anyone for help, yeah
Do it by myself, yeah
Pray I never fail, yeah yeah
Maybe I smoke too much, drink too much
Maybe I spend too much, smoke too much
Maybe I think too much, smoke too much
Maybe I drink too much, smoke too much

Pardon my French
Protect myself, look at my gold
All on my wrist
Look at my woes
None of my foes got it like this
Never go broke
None of these hoes can fuck with my bitch
Heart so cold
Look what I post, pardon my French