Текст песни 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
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