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Chief Keef

Pardon Em

 

Pardon Em

(альбом: The Leek 5 - 2016)


Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him
Is that Superman? I thought it was him
Riding in foreigns

Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him
Is that Superman? I thought it was him
Riding in a fucking foreign, Rarri and dem
I'd be getting some money if I was dem
These niggas ain't getting no money, pardon dem
She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem
Who shooting them pipes up? All of dem

I be getting high like Molly and dem
Bitch, I'm cooling with my shawty and dem
Bitch, I'm cooling with my partner and dem
When they see that opp, bet they shot at him
They was off the drugs, pardon dem
I was toting slugs, pardon dem
Until them bitches 'came a part of him
His chest, his face, every part of him
I don't really know, monday I'm popping dem
I only knew my fucking momma and dem
Snakes in the grass, it's a lot of dem
I be getting up off my ass just to watch for dem

Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him
Is that Superman? I thought it was him
Riding in a fucking foreign, Rarri and dem
I'd be getting some money if I was dem
These niggas ain't getting no money, pardon dem
She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem
Who shooting them pipes for? All of dem

Shoes on my feet, I don't know what the fuck they cost
But I know how much the fuck they cost
They cost fifteen hundred dollars
Remeber when I couldn't get a dollar
I had to make a fuck nigga holla
Pistol to his fucking school and daughter
Put this pistol to his fucking mother
Told his mama "your son got my cheddar"
I don't wanna have to use my Beretta
My Beretta go through your damn leather
Boy, you better have a teflon
Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam
Sosa, Sammy Sosa, I be him
I hit a homerun after party with him
Come through shooting up your party and dem
Catch you in the lobby, you get lobby left
I don't give a fuck, bitch I am a fe-lo-ny
Now this felony get cheese
This felony got bitches on they knees, making them bleed
Counting this cheese, counting them G's, nigga
I don't fuck with police, nigga
Up this mothafucka, I'm like "freeze nigga, freeze nigga"

Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him
Is that Superman? I thought it was him
Riding in a fucking foreign, Rarri and dem
I'd be getting some money if I was dem
These niggas ain't getting no money, pardon dem
She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem
Who shooting them pipes for? All of dem

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