Ammo

You could tell by the walk that I walk

That a young **** polly run the block

You can prolly tell, the way I talk

That I ain't from around here

Run your mouth one more time, we gon' see

Fuck around the streets, prolly go and get you fined, yeah

Fuck them **** every day of the week, yeah

Man I'm prolly ain't get no sleep

White leather glove on my wrist like I'm Jackson

If I'm on that shit you already know it's platinum

Last one, two, three, they all classics

Now I might fuck around and go and do some acting

Or some back flips, you feel me?

Hop out this shit I got 'em dizzy

You feel me, yeah?

Hop up on this shit and you know I'm dropping corpses

Eagle rich as fuck but he out here in some Forces

Make y'all **** go and wanna switch the force

Yeah, for real

Go against Eagle and you know it's "Rest In Peace"

Made this shit happen but it used to be a dream

I got the ammo

**** talk a lot

Tell me something, what's the plan though?

Down in Africa where I eat the proper Nando's

Killers outside ready for war, they out in camp

Yeah, ayy, I got the ammo

**** talk a lot

Tell me something, what's the plan bro?

Bad bitch on my left, she worried bout her angles

Killers outside ready for war, they out in camo

Gimme the ammo

Lambo

Hiding in camo

Lamming in Athlone

I'm here with Shane and Shane Capetownian famo

We let the slave chains hang like it was Django

Y- Gen till the end, that's for life

The eagle has landed, we take flight

I've seen your car, you've seen my bike

Yeah, he's a mongoose and he might bite

I be in the streets like we on strike

You fuck with the Gs and you bleeding on sight

Keep your hearts, I don't need your likes

And keep your words, I don't need advice

Load the ammunition, magazines are plus sizes

Giving my opinion, I'm being unbiased

6 AM flights, I look I look geroek I'm kak tired

And on a BMX like DMX in Ruff Ryders

Product of my environment from a tough climate

Mountains all around me, no fear, I must climb it

Never lose momentum, long distance truck drivers

Wings of a eagle, my steez is much flyer

Y-Gen is shining, do you need a sun visor?

I'm the young youngster, all the youngstas admire

No prison records but I do have some priors

Raised hard, couldn't show weakness or kindness

Nah, had to be a G and claim that gang

Out in the streets till the daylight came

Watch how you speak if you say my name

My brasse bakkies and they getting money

It's actually funny, you think you above me

I am so shooketh, I can't overlooketh

A gun I will shoot at all of you poeses

Gimme the ammo

Lambo

Hiding in camo

Lamming in Athlone

I'm here with Shane and Shane Capetownian famo

We let the slave chains hang like it was Django

Y- Gen till the end, that's for life

The eagle has landed, we take flight

I've seen your car, you've seen my bike

Yeah, he's a mongoose and he might bite

I be in the streets like we on strike

You fuck with the Gs and you bleeding on sight

Keep your hearts, I don't need your likes

And keep your words, I don't need advice

I got the ammo

**** talk a lot

Tell me something, what's the plan though?

Down in Africa where I eat the proper Nando's

Killers outside ready for war, they out in camo