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Lil Skies – Fidget Lyrics

    Lil Skies – Fidget Lyrics: His Album Pray 4 Love’s this track is written by him, Video of this Track also directed by Brett Arndt Lil Skies & editing done by All The Smoke in the House with All Rights of Lil Skies.

    Lil Skies – Fidget Lyrics

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    [Intro]
    Uh, uh, uh
    Yeah, yeah, aye, aye, aye
    Based1 got them bands, ho

    [Chorus]
    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? Eenie minie moe

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m 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

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, niggas know that I’m all in
    Walk in and I’m spending a bag (Oh yeah)
    Lil shawty, she know I’m glad (Mhm)
    Walk in and I’m making her mad (Okay)
    I was making the broke niggas sad (Uh-huh)
    I don’t really 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, yeah
    We do not fuck with the opps
    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
    I really do hang with the stars (Yeah)

    [Bridge]
    Okay, my car is fast
    I see you, I’m swerving, I’m drivin’, I crash
    These niggas be hatin’, I’m on it, my last
    I see you, I’m coming, I’m running I blast

    [Chorus]
    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? Eenie minie moe

    [Verse 2]
    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
    I’m high, she know what to do
    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
    I had to go get it
    We selling whole midgets
    I told them don’t fidget
    I’m really trappin’ in here
    You cannot come in here
    We shootin’ like John Deer
    We do not show no fear
    We do not trust anybody
    I’m feelin’ like John Gotti
    I had to get out of there ’cause I know these niggas gon’ stop me
    I’m drippin’ like hell, Wasabi
    Flexed up, I stunt with my posi
    We ain’t really shootin’ no fear
    Lil’ shawty got lips, I’m glossy
    And she suck me up in the lobby (Yeah)

    [Refrain]
    It’s a lot of weed to roll up
    Why you askin’ questions shawty?, I just wanna fuck
    Count a lot of money, nigga you can’t add it up
    What is trust?, get that lil’ bitch some dust

    [Chorus]
    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? Eenie minie moe

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