Welcome to the Rodeo

Aye, aye

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

**** 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 **** in his glow

Bust off like a Smith & Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

Shawty wanna fuck me 'cause a **** wearin' gold

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

Big dope inside this Backwood case this **** want smoke

Do me dirty, I'ma find you, lay your ass out on the floor

Nineteen 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 card 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 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

**** 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 **** in his glow

Bust off like a Smith & Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

I got tattoos on my face, I use that shit 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 **** had to be patient

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

I've been shittin' on my haters, you could say I'm constipated

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

Gnarcotic on my body, shout out to my **** Caleb

Young **** got the cake up, now these bitches wanna date us

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 (Hell no)

Ain't no killer, but don't push me, fingers itchin' on that pole

**** 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 (We ain't eatin' that shit)

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

Bust off like a Smith & Wesson, welcome to the rodeo