P.I.T.S. (Poles In the Sprinter) (feat. Flee Lord)

Let me talk my shit Brooklyn I made a mill on the road Before I did it with flows Keep a pole in the sprinter When we pull up to shows Made a mill on the road Before I did it with flows Keep a pole in the sprinter When we pull up to shows When we pull up to our shows You know I got the pole We ain't focused on the hoes I made a million on the road We was locked in On our zone Woe we did it on our own We did it on our Gang move like armies Jewels type gaudy Security cool Still move with it on me I'm plugged in Nah they don't charge you What they charge me Crack in my Barkley's Front row at the Barclays Brooklyn Yeah I'm from them blocks Where we get that Fam turned to opps I really lived that The Blanco gift wrap A yo this the block here Where we got rich at You drill in every song But ya block don't get back Damn Call 'em out Jewels hit Im all they talk about Im walking in with it To make sure That I'm walking out I'm outside While you all for clout Still into street shit I lost a phone And almost lost a route Range with the forty Stash with the cartridge The drac in da car seat The gauge in da 'Rari Slide in the sprinter No we ain't for the stories Ain't safe on safety Gotta keep it on me I made a mill on the road Before I did it with flows Keep a pole in the sprinter When we pull up to shows Made a mill on the road Before I did it with flows Keep a pole in the sprinter When we pull up to shows I'm score lord So yeah that mean I shoot a lot From around the way But I'm comfortable On any block Mac blast Watch it take off When I raise the mop Claim he wanted smoke Caught him lacking At the hookah spot Use to play the lobby Selling soft I was burning pots As a jit I always played The robber I was snuffing cops Now I'm older Only plot Is to make the Guap A half a mil On the house A buck for the watch Braids with the snap back The drop top in Cali Cor' hit my face time And threw me the alley Back to back flights Getting paid for my flows I been grinding Out this motherfucker I be on gooooooo Yeah How you told the Feds yes But said no to the broooo's We trimming off the fat Finger fucking All these hundo's Bout to hit it from the back I made a mill on the road Before I did it with flows Keep a pole in the sprinter When we pull up to shows Made a mill on the road Before I did it with flows Keep a pole in the sprinter When we pull up to shows When we pull up To our shows You know I got the pole We ain't focused on the hoes I made a million on the road We was locked in On our zone Woe we did it on our own We did it on our own