Ammunition

Ok you know I’m with it

On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah

And you know we having ammunition

Know my finger itching

Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition

I swear we barely had a pot to piss in

We were barely living

We were tryna get it

Anybody get it

Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah

Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

Ok that draco with that drum will leave a nigga numb, huh

Hundred rounds get it done, all kinds of guns, huh

Like a pawn shop, thought I was with Jada way my trunk rocked up

Big called, cook it up, he say it’s all locked up

All heavy artillery, very high up at the embassy

The paralyzed feeling me

Who is he? Pound a fly nigga in town

Play ‘round with me at 12, by 3 he was found

Two two three take a tree down, we smoke a tree down

Let your bitch catch my kids, yeah that’s a rebound

Caught her on the rebound

Might smoke a pound with Pound

A hundred rounds out of town

Like fifty thou for my crown

I told him boy better not play some’

Get your face done

All black, looking like Akon

With more than eight guns

Said these bullets bigger than Faizon

Living wet as a pond

Pull out that problem, give ‘em something to hate on

My nigga better to beat the trial yeah, they gon’ hate on ‘em

And if I want you dead I get my boys to lay on ‘em

Where I come from niggas got a lot of hunger

If you got it they gon’ want you

So you gotta keep it on you

Ok you know I’m with it

On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah

And you know we having ammunition

Know my finger itching

Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition

I swear we barely had a pot to piss in

We were barely living

We were tryna get it

Anybody get it

Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah

Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

Drum, draco holding a drum

Nigga we got plenty drums

Two two three got drums nigga

We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?

Yeah if you ain’t from ‘round here you better not come nigga, yeah

Balmain with them shines in ‘em

Know we riding with ‘em

Probably never ride rental, only if we slidin’ in ‘em, yeah

We got so many Glocks, three fifty-seven blocks

Three fifty-seven pops, and everybody drops

You already know what’s happening ho

Pull up with like twenty MACS like we robbed the Apple Store

Fill a nigga up with the pump like we in Amoco

Rapper of the year, slayin’ trapper of the year

I get that pack, it disappear

See this the fastest one right here

And I don’t like to front, but yeah my engine in the rear

If I get mentioned in you killed

Big fence around the crib, I got your pension in my ear

Keep your distance, I don’t feel ya

Aye Pound got that AR, and that R8

Know I’m in that I8 with that 308, don’t violate

Broad day, shootout broad day

We can go all day

I go to sleep, wake up the same way

Ok you know I’m with it

On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah

And you know we having ammunition

Know my finger itching

Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition

I swear we barely had a pot to piss in

We were barely living

We were tryna get it

Anybody get it

Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah

Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

Drum, draco holding a drum

Nigga we got plenty drums

Two two three got drums nigga

We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?

We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?