Pardon My French is a song in English
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 I'm a fridge
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
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 I'm a fridge
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 designer 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 my 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 I'm a fridge