No Poles

I don't trust poles
I know my hands gone never jam
But my bro different
If he got to he gone blam
Look I ain't ain't gangsta
But I do call sum my fam
Don't think I'm pussy
I got hands that always land

I be riding thru the cuts with my bros
But we don't do the loafing
And look I got it out the mud
A youngin feel in chosen
I Told my bro don't touch the wok
Gone get yo kidneys stolen
If we on a song together
Know you my opponent

And I ain't ever take a loss
I call those lessons
That lil pussy tried to push me
And got pressed then

But I ain't ever on no gang shit
Unless you wanting that
Cuz my connects go back to Oaktown
Y'all ain't want all that

Free my brotha fresh
1GK gone stay alive
The opps jus haters
But they hatin' that im still alive
So I'm gone flex until I'm gone
Can't put my pride aside
I got sum shooters riding w me
Call that ride or die

Bitch I'm fresh to death
I been mobbin w my crew
And we gone step on necks
I ain't active in the streets
Im tryna run up the checks
But if they try and disrespect me
Then he gettin checked

Look
I'm feelin hot now
They gone play me at the party's
In the spot now
I been droppin all these hits
And still ain't dropped out
Got me thinking
Why the fuck what I just stop now

All gas no brakes
When I'm making moves
They could never hold me back
I'm gone be breaking loose
I got my demons tryna tempt me
Might just make a truce
Tell the devil he can't stop me
I'm gone make it through

I don't trust poles
I know my hand gone never jam
But my bro different
If he got to he gone blam
Look I ain't ain't gangsta
But I do call sum my fam
Don't think I'm pussy
I got hands that always land

Choppa never next to me
But im walking like I can't die
So when they press me
I'm just pissed cuz I ain't got time
And why they bringing up my name
Like I will not slide
Look I don't play bout disrespect
I know im top 5

I been the one
Bitch I been him
But still slept on
And y'all been snoozing
Think it's time for y'all to catch on
My oops flexing they blicks
Prolly they thinking they gone stretch sum
I heard they out and tryna hunt
But they ain't wet nun

Ain't doin no skids
But now my demons got me smurkish
Sometimes I want it back in blood
But it ain't worth it
Gone Let them drown in my success
I got em nervous
Yo little bitty tryna fuck w me, I'm
Gone put the work in
I been in my bag
But I won't give a bitch a birkin'
This for the fam
It's gone make up for the hurting
I been gunning for respect
And I know I earned it
They told me bring in that fire
So you know I brought the furnace
I'm like