Ammunition Lyrics – Kodak Black
I was standin’ over a ***, tryna find the benders
Corner graphin’, like “Lil bruh, don’t even *** ’em”
I got my heat on me right now, in the studio, chillin’
I’m rockin’ VLONE and the V stands for very vicious
I got the grip, I got the whips, I got plenty ***
I got sticks, I got clips, I’m havin’ ammunition
Tell me how you wanna play it, I’ma get with you
‘Cause I’m gon’ find out where you stay and I’ma pay a visit
This an AR, but I hit a *** close distance
In the middle of the KR, ’cause I’m comfortable when I’m in the trenches
I can eat or spend a band or I’ma spend a ticket
But either way, a *** play, then he ***’ get it
I’m a snipe, I get my man or his necessary
Me and Syk, jumped out the bands, went to jumpin’ fences
And we ski’s with the reas’, all black dickin’
*** you mean? I got Zs, we in Mississippi
Don’t get yolked, we’ll rope a ***, like we linchin’
This that smoke that make you choke and leave niggas twitchin’
I got four-wheelers and Benji’s, Rovers and Bentleys
I’m gon’ stand over a ***, let him see me grinnin’
Three-hundred a show and spent a hundred on the pendant
Just ten minutes ago and I be already bendin’
I’m gon’ light me somethin’ up, this ain’t no ***’ image
You know they call me Kodak, I might *** around and film it
I was standin’ over a ***, tryna find the benders
Corner graphin’, like “Lil bruh, don’t even *** ’em”
I got my heat on me right now, in the studio, chillin’
I’m rockin’ VLONE and the V stands for very vicious
I got the grip, I got the whips, I got plenty ***
I got sticks, I got clips, I’m havin’ ammunition
Tell me how you wanna play it, I’ma get with you
‘Cause I’m gon’ find out where you stay and I’ma pay a visit
Make a *** bend before you *** him, that *** a tradition
Blood in my eyes, on vulture mode, she ***’ with my vision
I ain’t droppin’ no water, I’ma slang this *** and chase ’em out, it’s tennis
And we strictly headshots, ARP blow off the *** fitted
Bendin’ blocks, sell a *** ***, like a Jehovah witness
Lil’ Tuewop, livin’ life like a ***, on all these poles, keep ***
The boss say it’s smoke, we slice your throat, real cutthroat committee
Hollow dug in his face, ate ’em, ew, ew, gave him a buck fifty
We got armed and pills around, hella ammunition
Kidnappin’ niggas in broad day, you know this *** get wicked
Done before this honor, mob ties, forever stand on business
Still in souls, thief in the night, reaper of the trenches
I was standin’ over a ***, tryna find the benders
Corner graphin’, like “Lil bruh, don’t even *** ’em”
I got my heat on me right now, in the studio, chillin’
I’m rockin’ VLONE and the V stands for very vicious
I got the grip, I got the whips, I got plenty ***
I got sticks, I got clips, I’m havin’ ammunition
Tell me how you wanna play it, I’ma get with you
‘Cause I’m gon’ find out where you stay and I’ma pay a visit