Welcome to the Rodeo

Ayy, ayy
 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
 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 dirty 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 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 nigga 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 when I'm in Vegas
 Narcotic on my body, shout out to my nigga Caleb
 Young niggas got the cake up, now these bitches 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, 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