[Lyrics] Lil Skies ♪ Welcome to the Rodeo

Welcome to the Rodeo lyrics

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Welcome to the Rodeo Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Hook/Chorus]
I ain’t folding for no pressure, I ain’t switching for no ho
I ain’t talking to no cop and I ain’t telling on my bros
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me fingers itching on that pole
N****s plotting on my come*up, gotta watch, they on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I’m eating steak and shrimp, b***h, I ain’t eating sloppy joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a n***a in his glow
Bust off like a Smith*N*Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

[Verse 1]
Shawty wanna f**k me ’cause a n***a wearing gold
I came up and made it happen, I was trapping by the store
Big dope inside this Backwood case this n***a want smoke
Do me dirtym I’ma find you, lay your a*s out on the floor
19 with a bag, I got rich by myself
Rather do this s**t alone I wasn’t asking for no help
They keep asking how I’m winning with the cards that I was dealt
Boy I worked hard for this seat and I ain’t buckling 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 living large
And it’s crazy how last year was selling coke out my garage
Now I’m in a good position for this life can’t sabotage

[Hook/Chorus]
I ain’t folding for no pressure, I ain’t switching for no ho
I ain’t talking to no cop and I ain’t telling on my bros
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me fingers itching on that pole
N****s plotting on my come*up, gotta watch, they on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I’m eating steak and shrimp, b***h, I ain’t eating sloppy joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a n***a in his glow
Bust off like a Smith*N*Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

[Verse 2]
I got tattoos on my face, I use that s**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 getting faded
Now they see me out in public and be knowing what my name is
All these rappers want the clout and the life of being famous
I just wanna be stable, tell my family we made it
I was coming for my spot, a young n***a had to be patient
Now I’m running up these bands, can hit the island for vacation
I’ve been s******g 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 n***a Caleb
Young n****s got the cake up, now these b*****s wanna date us

[Hook/Chorus]
I ain’t folding for no pressure, I ain’t switching for no ho
I ain’t talking to no cop and I ain’t telling on my bros
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me fingers itching on that pole
N****s plotting on my come*up, gotta watch, they on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I’m eating steak and shrimp, b***h, I ain’t eating sloppy joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a n***a in his glow
Bust off like a Smith*N*Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

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