Ammunition (feat. YFN Trae Pound)

I said mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

Yeah, uh, okay, look, uh, okay, look

Yeah, uh

Ok, you know I'm with it, yeah

On every mission, you know we ain't missin', yeah

And you know we havin' ammunition

Know my finger itchin'

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 livin', we were tryna get it

Anybody get it

Yeah, and now we havin' a whole lotta ammunition, yeah

Now we havin' a whole lotta hammers with me, yeah

Okay, that Draco with that drum'll leave a **** numb, huh

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

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

Big car, cook it up, he say it's all locked up

All heavy artillery, very high up at the embassy

The paralyzed feelin' me, who is he?

Pound a fly **** in town

Play round with me at twelve, by three, he was found

223, 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 hunnid rounds out of town

Like fifty thou' for my crown

I told him, boy, better not play, son

Get your face done

All black, lookin' like Akon

With more than eight guns

Said, these bullets bigger than Faizon

Livin' wet as a pond

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

My **** 'bout to beat a 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, **** got a lotta hunger

If you got it, they gon' want you

So, you gotta keep it on you

Ok, you know I'm with it, yeah

On every mission, you know we ain't missin', yeah

And you know we havin' ammunition

Know my finger itchin'

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 livin', we were tryna get it

Anybody get it

Yeah, and now we havin' a whole lot of ammunition, yeah

Now we havin' a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

Drum, Draco, hold the drum

****, we got plenty drums

223 got drums, ****

We pull up with drums, where you from ****?

Yeah, if you ain't from round here, you better not come ****, yeah

Balmain with them shines in 'em, know we ridin' with 'em

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

We got so many Glocks, 357 Glocks

357 pops, ooh, everybody drops

You already know what's happenin', ho

Pull up with like twenty MACs, like we robbed the Apple Store

Fill a **** up with the pump like we at 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, then you killed

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

Keep your distance, I don't feel you

Ay, Pound got the 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, yeah

On every mission, you know we ain't missin', yeah

And you know we havin' ammunition

Know my finger itchin'

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 livin', we were tryna get it

Anybody get it

Yeah, and now we havin' a whole lotta ammunition, yeah

Now we havin' a whole lotta hammers with me, yeah

Drum, Draco, hold the drum

****, we got plenty drums

223 got drums, ****

We pull up with drums, where you from ****? Yeah

We pull up with drums, where you from ****? Yeah

Ammunition, we got ammunition

Playin' round with ammunition, we got ammunition

Hey, hey, don't play on nothing, we got ammunition