Ammunition Lyrics

Feel like it's time for Ammunition

Clear the business

Opps they getting to tricky

Almost caught me slipping

I admit sliding Solo Dolo

Thugging in my feelings off the drank I'm paranoid I feel them people out to get me

Fuck is you I don't know boy Bitch keep yo distance

He acting tough up on the net but yea I really know wassup

They popped his man and he ain't slide he only cried WTF

So don't get on social media acting bad shut it up

He caught a charge he out on bond that boy a fed listen up

Think it sweet come try Lil Poke you think you had come try your luck

I know I'm ratchet like my daddy guess what I don't give no fucks.

I can be in love in still fuck around but bitch you better not leave

But if you cheat I gotta leave

That mean you don't got no loyalty

Sound stupid but I'm right

And every real bitch know it

Let me get back on the subject what I need for to blow it

Big Sticks FN's yea you know I need that

See Opp Drop pop it I'm gone squeeze that

Where you play I swear to god that where you bleed at

I knew you was fake but for some reason I couldn't see that

I just want your face she want a lover I can't be that

AR's sticks drac's 9's shoot you wear your spleen at

These niggas talking out they top

Like they really bout it

Me and my niggas up on top the mountain sniping shit we scouting

If it go down blow your pole behind me

Poke he move in silence

Young nigga OG mindset that why he move so wisely

Why they act like they don't know that a young nigga be sliding

I keep asking where them poles at cus bitch it time to ride

You know I'm quick to call it 187 that's homicide

All my niggas yea they sliding

Fllrd

Hop out they gone fire it

Ain showing no love ain showing no sympathy

They prolly wanna get rid of me

All the envy it can't get to me

Lumber jack we knock em down like trees

Yea they say they proud of me

They only proud cus I'm coming up that shit so obviously

I been rolling for a week straight

Off weed gas no bars Don't need no pill I do it sober

Send your ass to mars

Pull up with that big gat knocking shit up out the park

And you better not try to run I swear to god you won't get far.

Feel like it's time for Ammunition

Clear the business

Opps they getting to tricky

Almost caught me slipping

I admit sliding Solo Dolo

Thuggin gin my feelings off the drank I'm paranoid I feel them people out to get me

Fuck is you I don't know boy Bitch keep yo distance

Big Sticks FN's yea you know I need that

See Opp Drop pop it I'm gone squeeze that

You play you lay no you cannot run from that

Ricky Oh God shoot em right up in his back

Feel like it's time for Ammunition

Damn

BItch I be tripping

Feel like it's time for Ammunition

Clear the business

Opps they getting to tricky almost caught me slipping

I admit I'm sliding Solo Dolo thugging in my feelings

Off the drank I'm paranoid

Who the fuck cut the light on