Welcome To The Rodeo (Clean)

Welcome To The Rodeo (Clean) - Lil Skies

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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

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 b**th I ain't eatin' sloppy Joe

Look into the mirror flex and now a ni**a in his glow

Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson welcome to the rodeo

Shawty wanna f**k me 'cause a ni**a wearin' gold

I came up and made it happen I was trappin' by the store

Big d**e inside this Backwood case this ni**a want smoke

Do me dirty I'ma find you lay your a** out on the floor

19 with a bag I got rich by myself

Rather do this sh*t 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 Borski 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 b**th I ain't eatin' sloppy Joe

Look into the mirror flex and now a ni**a in his glow

Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson welcome to the rodeo

I got tattoos on my face I use that sh*t as motivation

I could never get a job so for my dream I'm dedicated

For a second lost myself I was too busy gettin' faded

Now they see me out in public and be knowin' what my name is

All these rappers want the clout and the life of bein' famous

I just wanna be stable tell my family we made it

I was comin' for my spot a young ni**a had to be patient

Now I'm runnin' up these bands can hit the island for vacation

I've been sh*ttin' on my haters you could say I'm constipated

Five racks on this fit just to stunt when I'm in Vegas

Narcotic on my body shout out to my ni**a Caleb

Young niggas got the cake up now these b**thes wanna date us

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 b**th I ain't eatin' sloppy Joe

Look into the mirror flex and now a ni**a in his glow

Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson welcome to the rodeo