Lil Skies – Fidget Lyrics

Fidget By Lil Skies

Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, aye, aye, aye
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 f--- with me, I hit that a--, 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 n---- broke?
F--- 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

Oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m ballin’
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, she callin’
These n-----, they broke, walk in, they stalling
I got the bag, I spend it, I’m balling

Yeah, n----- 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 n----- sad (Uh-huh)
I don’t really wanna do nothing (Nothing)
And I’m really f------ 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 f--- with the opps
We puttin’ them n----- on FOX (Pew, pew)
I pull out the boys on the blocks (On the blocks)
I do not know who you are
I really rock out with guitars
I really do hang with the stars (Yeah)

Okay, my car is fast
I see you, I’m swerving, I’m drivin’, I crash
These n----- be hatin’, I’m on it, my last
I see you, I’m coming, I’m running I blast

The whip don’t got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna f--- with me, I hit that a--, 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 n---- broke?
F--- 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

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 s--- 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 n----- gon’ stop me
I’m drippin’ like hell, Wasabi
Flexed up, I stunt in like a posi
We ain’t really shootin’ no fear
Lil’ shawty got lips, I’m glossy
And she s--- me up in the lobby (Yeah)

It’s a lot of weed to roll up
Why you askin’ questions shawty?, I just wanna f---
Count a lot of money, n---- you can’t add it up
What is trust?, get that lil’ b---- some dust

The whip don’t got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna f--- with me, I hit that a--, 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 n---- broke?
F--- 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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