Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Poles 1469′ by 6ix9ine. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 6ix9ine or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Ayy, Big 14 bitch
Yuh, ayy
Whoooa, saucin’, yeaaah ayy
Huh, ayy
1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole
With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
You talk down, we gon’ let that shit go
Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope
.223’s and I put ’em to your nose
Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go
Yeah, and send shots off at your dome
Pussy boy, we’ll pull up at your home
You’re home alone, home alone, home alone
Hit your chromosome, bitch, chromosome, uh
Balling White Iverson, talking Post Malone
Yeah, 14, yeah, 14, yeah, aye, uh
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
Let it go, let it go, let it go
(Tote a pole, ah)
I’m toting big shit (big shit)
Get your wig split (wig split)
4-5, I call that the big bitch (big stick)
We don’t miss shit (miss shit)
Get the ribs hit (limbs hit)
Hollow tips, hit you with a cross fit
Drum on the gun, it’s a pump with a red beam
Catch him in the bed while he sleep, that’s a wet dream (That’s a wet dream)
Nigga try and test me
Close range, chest shot, f*ck with a vest, B
If a nigga try to test me, I off him (off him)
Put a hole in his head, he a dolphin (you a dolphin)
Pull up on a nigga, you don’t want it (tah tah tah)
Pull up with the Glock, you won’t want it (brrrah!)
I leave a nigga flat, no warning
Scum Gang, bitch, we on it, you don’t want it (ooh, ooh)
1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole
With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
You talk down, we gon’ let that shit go
Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope
.223’s and I put ’em to your nose
Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go