Pardon Chords by T.I.

[Start]

[Intro]
D#m Bmaj7 D#m             B D#m   
■   ■     ■   June you're a genius


[Verse]
D#m                                        
Hitmaka Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
D#m                                                         
Well they been misinformed I got a one hundredK in my pocket
D#m                       
I be outside totin' carbon
     D#m                                                  
With the young niggas shootin' like Harden beg your pardon
  D#m                              
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
D#m                                                   
Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away beg your pardon
                            D#m 
Big body Rolls give me road rage


[Chorus]
C#                   C#7                   D#m   
Swervin' in an Aston Martin nigga beg your pardon
D#m                                
Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
                                                      B     
Well they been misinformed I got a one hundredK in my pocket
B                         
I be outside totin' carbon
                               C#7                  D#m   
With the young niggas shootin' like Harden beg your pardon
D#m                                
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
                                                B     
Shawty tried to takе a nigga soul away beg your pardon
                            B   
Big body Rolls give me road ragе
               B                                 
Swervin' in an Aston Martin nigga beg your pardon


[Verse]
                    D#m                                   
Well if I may speak freely we gon' get a bag if we need it
                                         B     
Buss it down flip it repeat it suckas be greedy
                                       C#                           
We was never playin' in the game if we was before we lost we cheated
        D#m                                      
Hold up they ain't made a game you can play on me
          D#m                                          
I just be prayin' for these niggas that they pray on me
         B7            Bmaj7                     
They got another thing comin' homie they gon' see
          C#                                  
I got the blessings of an Angel everyday on me
     D#m                                       
Okay church nigga used to ask me where I'm from
     D#m                                     
Tell 'em Bankhead nigga but the earth my turf
B                                   
Work wonder what's up under my shirt
D#m    C#7                         
Wonder why I ain't gettin' searched
               D#m                                     
Nigga TIP been solid speak against his name in the hood
                                                     B      
And you will get slapped out 'bout it had straps out wildin'
                                           B 
But moments in the past just made me who I am
                       C#7    
That's why I don't run from it
        D#m       
Keep it one hunnid
D#m                                   
Anyone who don't like it then fuck 'em
D#m                                 
Get a little money then double level
B                                           
Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope
   Bmaj7                                    
To Puff Daddy standin' with me in Chinchilla
D#m                    
Road run Rubberband Man
                   D#m                        
Made a one hundred mil' off of fifty grand man
     D#m    
Well goddamn
   B                                                      
My suggestion is that you follow your dreams in this bitch
                                                        D#m
Put your heart in this shit you're bound to get rich no cap


[Chorus]
D#m                                
Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
D#m                                                         
Well they been misinformed I got a one hundredK in my pocket
D#m                       
I be outside totin' carbon
                                                    D#7   
With the young niggas shootin' like Harden beg your pardon
       D#7                         
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
                                                B7    
Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away beg your pardon
    B                           
Big body Rolls give me road rage
C#                                         D#m   
Swervin' in an Aston Martin nigga beg your pardon
D#m                                
Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
                                                      B     
Well they been misinformed I got a one hundredK in my pocket
B                         
I be outside totin' carbon
                                                    D#m   
With the young niggas shootin' like Harden beg your pardon
D#m                                
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
                                                B     
Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away beg your pardon
B                               
Big body Rolls give me road rage
B                          
Swervin' in an Aston Martin


[Verse]
                D#m                                     
I just wore two million worth of jewelry to an interview
                                          D#m7        
I got people askin' me What the fuck done got into you
           B                                              
I done put it all on the line I knew that the rent was due
               F#     C#                            
Hard to go and get no trippin' it wasn't no handouts
                 D#m                                      
Corner store got hot we start sellin' 'em out my man house
         D#m                                      
We ain't never have nothin' stay pullin' bands out
       B7                                  
I been runnin' it up and I heard he ran out
           C#7                                             
Know these pussy niggas wishin' shit would fan out it won't
D#m                                       
How you make the gun go on safety It don't
D#m                                          
You that young turnt nigga Baby for shit sure
B                                                 
Never in my feelings 'bout a broad she can hit bro
C#7                                    
Red inside Rolls truck call it Big Boat
D#m                            
Heard a nigga say he want smoke
              G#7        D#m                        
Switch out my clip on my pole had to add a lil' more
  B                             
I ain't really up for no arguin'
              B                                 
Nigga said he gon' do what Bitch beg your pardon
B                                  
Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
B                                                           
Well they been misinformed I got a one hundredK in my pocket
     B                    
I be outside totin' carbon
         B                                                
With the young niggas shootin' like Harden beg your pardon
  B                                
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
                                                B7    
Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away beg your pardon
                            B7  
Big body Rolls give me road rage


[Chorus]
C#                                         D#m   
Swervin' in an Aston Martin nigga beg your pardon
D#m                                
Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
                                                      B     
Well they been misinformed I got a one hundredK in my pocket
B                         
I be outside totin' carbon
                               G#m                  D#m   
With the young niggas shootin' like Harden beg your pardon
  D#m                              
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
                                                B     
Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away beg your pardon
                            B   
Big body Rolls give me road rage
            B              
Swervin' in an Aston Martin


[Verse]
B                           
■ Shut up sucka nigga get up
D#m                         D#m7                 
Crazy in your head thinkin' you can get us hit up
B7                                
Foreign automotives all in my lawn
B    C#                                       
Yawn did this shit so long it's gettin' borin'
D#m                                               
Trap to the culture made a motherfuckin' lifestyle
D#m                                            
Shoutout to my niggas doin' trapmusic right now
        B7                     Bmaj7  B7                
But you know we ain't with the hype a million on the mic
       B               C#7                                     
Get to switchin' out a queen just 'cause she ain't what we like
      D#m                                           
I'm a king done my thing from the green to the white
     D#m                                                   
When you finished with opinions I got four or five classics


[Chorus]
B                                                   
Say I ain't the shit that nigga must be dippin' acid
                        C#                              D#m  
Fuck what all 'em other niggas doin' all I know is keep goin'
D#m                             
Start gettin' money I enjoyed it
D#m                                 
Started sellin' crack for employment
               B                                   
Make it out of Georgia that was a nigga only intent
        B                              
Get the suckas out the way and get rich
B               
Blockin' my path
D#m                                                                      
Boy the zero point four Kal start barkin' like my nigga DMX in this bitch
                   Bmaj7
I'm a vet' at this shit 
Bmaj7                            
And all I ever been was authentic
Bmaj7                                   
Twenty years I been handlin' my business
          D#m                    
Get in my bag stackin' my pennies
       D#m                                    
Buyin' everything on the west side of the city
                        Bmaj7                 B        
'cause that's where all the niggas don't play about TIP
               B                               
So what I care 'bout what you got to say to TIP
          B          
Nigga beg your pardon


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