Lil Skies - Fidget

Lil Skies - Fidget

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  • Опубликовано: 23 апрель 2020
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Текст песни Lil Skies - Fidget
Mhm, mhm, mhm
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Based1 got them bands, ho)

The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna fuck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low
Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know
Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke?
Fuck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked
I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole
I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul
I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eeny, miny, moe

Oh yeah, oh yeah, we ballin'
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, she callin'
These niggas, they broke, walk in, they stalling
I got the bag, I spend it, I'm balling

Yeah, niggas know that I'm all in (Uh-huh)
Walk in, I'm spending a bag (Oh yeah)
Lil' shawty, she know I'm glad (Mhm)
Walk in, I'm making 'em mad (Okay)
I was making the broke niggas sad (Uh-huh)
I ain't even wanna do nothing (Nothing)
And I'm really fucking on this ting (This ting)
And she know I got big dreams
Walked in and I'm sipping on lean (On lean)
Mixed the ice with the cream (Oh yeah), yeah
We do not fuck with the opps (Hell no)
We puttin' them niggas on FOX (Pew, pew)
I put them boys in the box (In the box)
I do not know who you are
I really rock out with guitars (Guitars)
I really do hang with the stars (Yeah)

Okay, my car is fast (Yeah)
I see you, I'm swerving, I'm drivin', I crash
These niggas be hatin', I'm on my last
I see you, I'm coming, I run in, I blast

The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna fuck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low
Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know
Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke?
Fuck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked
I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole
I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul
I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eeny, miny, moe

Yeah, I'm in it, I had to go get 'em in it
I had to take me a minute
I had to take me a pill (Pill)
I'm high, she know what to do (Mhm)
I'm doing this shit for the thrill
I really don't get no chills
I really got houses on hills
I really be chilling with Bill (Mhm)
I had to go get it (Get it)
We selling whole midgets
I told them don't fidget
I'm really trappin' in here (In here)
You cannot come in here
We shootin' like John Deere (Deere)
We do not show no fear (Fear)
We do not trust anybody (No body)
I'm feelin' like John Gotti
I had to get out of there
'Cause I know these niggas would stop me
I'm droppin' that hot like Wasabi
Flexed up, I stunt with my posse
Lil' shawty got lips, I'm glossy
And she suck me up in the lobby, yeah

It's a lot of weed to roll up (Yeah)
Why you askin' questions, shawty? I just wanna fuck
Got a lot of money, nigga, you can't add it up
What is trust? Gave that little bitch some dust

The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna fuck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low
Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know
Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke?
Fuck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked
I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole
I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul
I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eeny, miny, moe