Lyrics Lil Skies – Welcome To The Rodeo

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I ain’t foldin’ under pressure, I ain’t switchin’ for no ho
I ain’t talkin’ to no cop and I ain’t tellin’ on my bros
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me fingers itchin’ on that pole

Shawty wanna fuck me ’cause a nigga wearin’ gold
I came up and made it happen, I was trappin’ by the store
Big dope inside this Backwood case this nigga want smoke
Do me dirtym I’ma find you, lay your ass out on the floor
19 with a bag, I got rich by myself
Rather do this shit alone I wasn’t askin’ for no help
They keep askin’ how I’m winnin’ with the cards that I was dealt
Boy I worked hard for this seat and I ain’t bucklin’ my belt
Call my brother on the phone, he said broski you a star
I said brother hold it down and soon we’ll all be livin’ large
And it’s crazy how last year was sellin’ coke out my garage
Now I’m in a good position for this life can’t sabotage

I ain’t foldin’ under pressure, I ain’t switchin’ for no ho
I ain’t talkin’ to no cop and I ain’t tellin’ on my bros
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me fingers itchin’ on that pole
Niggas plottin’ on my come-up, gotta watch, they on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I’m eatin’ steak and shrimp, bitch, I ain’t eatin’ sloppy joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

I got tattoos on my face, I use that shit as motivation

I ain’t foldin’ for no pressure, I ain’t switchin’ for no ho
I ain’t talkin’ to no cop and I ain’t tellin’ on my bros
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me fingers itchin’ on that pole
Niggas plottin’ on my come-up, gotta watch, they on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I’m eatin’ steak and shrimp, bitch, I ain’t eatin’ sloppy joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the rodeo