Poles/Free Time ft. LaZe Lyrics

Crept, down the block, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa hear them shots, he done shot

And I got him praying to Allah that he don't get shot

Crept up on his block with the Glock

And I hear him running, pistols gon' get cocked

Caught that boy with a pole so I had to take his soul

And I'm running through the racks like I'm Usain Bolt

Pull up with a pole smoking his soul

Making all this dough

Gotta I pull up with that Glock 45 It go, boom, boom, boom

You know how we roll shot him in the skull

I ain't like Trippie but we got them poles

Yeah, Shawty making money from the stripper poles

Playing like I'm Brady now we in the Super Bowl

Yeah, pull up in a 'gini making me a genie

Purple in my cup, you know it's leanie

Yeah, yeah

I got Wok in my cup feeling so faded, I can't even talk

So I let my money talk

And I just pulled up in a Rolls Royce drop top

All my rollies I get, can't slow me down

Call me LeBron cause I got the crown

Yeah, we from the Bay so you know we in the town

Pull up to his block now we gotta spin around

Grab the Smith and Wesson

Lil bro he got shot so I gave him epinephrine

Send him back to the street side

Hit a whole lick and then I press rewind

I'm moving too slick, I will never ever see time

You think it's fun and games? Ain't no breaks, ain't no tea time

Say that you rich, what you got? I got three times

Know they wanna roll up in a Wraith soon as they see mine

All I do is make money, ain't got no free time

Man, they never wanna freeze slime I got two Rollies but I ain't checking the time

I got Glocks, I got Blicks, but I'ma shoot him with a nine

He got bullets in his spine And I'm like Damian Lillard with the dimes

All I see is dollar signs I got money in my mind

VVS diamonds gonna shine I got Bentley's for my ride

All these perks got me litty I'm a good kid in a M.A.A.D city

Spend a hundred on my chain, you spend a hundred on your house

Cruising out 80, going 100 miles per hour

Smoking on that op pack, it's very loud

And I'm making money till the sun come down

Yeah, that bag talk to me so I gotta talk back

And you stay taking L's while I'm stacking up these racks

If I couldn't hit a lick, just know I bounce back

And my brother LaZe he got the K, I got the Mac