Pardon Me Lyrics - Jay Critch

[Intro: Rich The Kid] 

Big boss shit 

You feel me? shit 

Forever ever, forever ever 

[Chorus: Rich The Kid] 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

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[Verse 1: Famous Dex] 

Ah-pardon me, man this boy is so broke, huh 

I got a bitch with the most 

Baby girl why you so mad, man cut off her throat 

Ah-pardon me, I get the money like lottery 

Don't bother me, she suck me so good, no slobbery 

Wait, look at my wrist and get blind 

Don't trap where you stay, that's a fine 

Baby I'm one of a kind 

Almost so broke, got it up in the summer time 

Don't bother me, sippin' on lean can't fall asleep 

They callin' me 

These bitches they buggin', they follow me 

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[Chorus: Rich The Kid] 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid] 

I gotta flex on 'em, I drop a check on 'em 

You ridin' a wave homie 

I pull out the K on 'em 

I was just hustlin', trap with the customers 

Whip out a fifty and double it 

Bust in her mouth and she lovin' it 

Too many hundreds, I'm duckin' the government 

Ooh, what, everybody wanna sound like us? 

Pinky ring yeah that's a blizzard, had to freeze it up 

Pull up, I don't even have no neighbors 

I can't keep one bitch, I'm way too player 

[Chorus: Rich The Kid] 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

[Verse 3: Jay Critch] 

Excuse me, they know I got the blue cheese 

New freezer, I just cashed out on a new piece 

KFC, I got chicken like a two-piece 

Them bitches seein' me, turn your wife into a groupie 

But she can't stay with me 

Spend the night and then she lose me 

They like who he, countin' all the paper, all the loose-leaf 

In a new V, I might just go pull up on like two freaks 

My life a movie, rock Balenciagas, not no two-threes 

[Chorus: Rich The Kid] 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check 

Pardon me, you said that we would never be 

But actually, we made it here eventually 

We got the money, it's time to flex 

Fuck it, my ice on my neck 

Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check