LYRICS: DJ Speedsta – Pardon My French ft. Zoocci Coke Dope & Lucasraps
[Intro]
(I see you Speedsta, you killin’ ’em son!)
I remember that feeling, I know what it feels like to not be known
(Yes)
And when you’re fighting to be known
(Yes)
And when you’re doing because, you just love it
(Yeah)
That’s a different thing
(ZooLoo recorded the bass)
[Refrain: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Time never wasted on myself yeah
I been spendin’ mine puttin’ trophies on the shelf yeah
I feel like I’ll prolly never ask no one for help yeah
Do it by myself yeah
Pray I never fail yeah yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Maybe I smoke too much, yeah
Drink too much, yeah
Maybe I spend too much, yeah yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
Maybe I think too much, yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
Maybe I drink too much, yeah yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
[Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Pardon my French
Protect my soul
Look at my gold, all on my wrist (Yeah yeah)
Look at my woes
None of my foes ain’t got it like this (Yeah yeah)
Never go broke, none of these hoes can fuck with my bitch (Yeah yeah)
Heart so cold, look at what I poured
Pardon my French
[Verse 1: Lucasraps]
I [?] within my soul, the streets are gettin’ cold, uh
I still miss my exes but my bank account got O’s
The preacher preachin’ false, uh
Listen to the walls, uh
Can’t fuck with many people, your friends are just for show
They gon’ hold their hand out while they out here sittin’ with the rope, huh
Clappin’ for your success yet they prayin’ for your fall
This shit that got me walkin’ 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, yeah
Drink too much, uh
Hydro in my blunt, yeah
Don’t know what’s in my cup, uh
Lately I smoke too much, yeah
Drink too much, uh
Hydro in my blunt, yeah
Don’t know what’s in my cup, uh
Shit,, I been distant
But I know your business, yeah
I know who’s seekin’ you out
In the loop while you out and about, uh
You movin’ in sequence
You get the money on a frequent
A different shorty every weekend
That’s why you got these niggas tweekin’
[Refrain: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Time never wasted on myself yeah
I been spendin’ mine puttin’ trophies on the shelf yeah
I feel like I’ll prolly never ask no one for help yeah
Do it by myself yeah
Pray I never fail yeah yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Maybe I smoke too much, yeah
Drink too much, yeah
Maybe I spend too much, yeah yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
Maybe I think too much, yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
Maybe I drink too much, yeah yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
[Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Pardon my French
Protect my soul
Look at my gold, all on my wrist (Yeah yeah)
Look at my woes
None of my foes ain’t got it like this (Yeah yeah)
Never go broke, none of these hoes can fuck with my bitch (Yeah yeah)
Heart so cold, look at what I poured
Pardon my French
[Verse 2: Zoocci Coke Dope]
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
You 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 bros in Atlanta
Roll with some homies that die for bandanas
You niggas is bitches, you Hannah Montana
She said that she love me
She puttin’ my face on a banner
I’m thuggin’, I’m dodging a slammer
I fuck her so good like my dick is a hammer
D from a G like it’s Dolce Gabbana, uh, yeah
I see my enemies tryna make a team together
But I’ll always be higher almost like my weed is better
And I’m makin’ this fire even in some rainy weather
I’m forever, you never, yeah yeah
[Refrain: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Time never wasted on myself yeah
I been spendin’ mine puttin’ trophies on the shelf yeah
I feel like I’ll prolly never ask no one for help yeah
Do it by myself yeah
Pray I never fail yeah yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Maybe I smoke too much, yeah
Drink too much, yeah
Maybe I spend too much, yeah yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
Maybe I think too much, yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
Maybe I drink too much, yeah yeah
Smoke too much, yeah
[Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Pardon my French
Protect my soul
Look at my gold, all on my wrist (Wrist, wrist)
Look at my woes
None of my foes ain’t got it like this (Yeah yeah, nah)
Never go broke, none of these hoes can fuck with my bitch (Yeah yeah)
Heart so cold, look at what I poured
Pardon my French
[Outro]
I’m gonna work real hard cause I wanna feel better than I feel now
And you do all this work and that hole is the thing that allows you to, have that drive and perspective to breakthrough
(Yeah)
And then you breakthrough and your dreams come true, and the hole is exactly the same
(Yes)
And then you’re hopeless
(And actually…)… It’s worse
(It opens up a little bit more)
Absolutely! ‘Cause now (Yeah)
Now (Yeah)
When I was spending all my time, my way of solving it. I did it and it didn’t work at all
(Yeah)
