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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Ammunition
(Because I am hard, you will not like me)

[Kodak Black]
I was standin´ over a nigga, tryna finish business

Corner grabbin´ like, "Lil´ bruh, don´t even kill ´em"
I got my heat on me right now in the studio chillin´
I´m rockin´ Vlone and the V stand for very vicious
I got grip, I got whips, I got plenty bitches
I got sticks, I got clips and heavy ammunition
Tell me how you wanna play and I´ma get with you
´Cause I´m gon´ find out where you stay and I´ma pay a visit

[Kodak Black]
This an AR, but I hit a nigga close distance
In the middle of KR, somethin´ comfortable when I´m in the trenches
I could either spin the bin or I´ma spend a ticket

But either way, a nigga play, then he fuckin´ get it
I´m a snipe, I get my man or his next sibling
Me and Syk´ jumped out the Benz, went to jumpin´ fences
And we skis with the re´s, all black Dickies
Fuck you mean? I got Z´s way in Mississippi
Don´t get yolked, we´ll rope a nigga like we lynchin´
This that smoke that make you choke and leave niggas twitchin´
I got four-wheelers and Benjis, Rovers and Bentleys
I´m gon´ stand over a nigga, let him see me grinnin´
Three hundred a show and spent a hundred on the pendant
Just tell me it´s a go and I be already bendin´

I´m gon´ light me somethin´ up, this ain´t no fuckin´ image
You know they call me Kodak, I might fuck around and film it

[Kodak Black]
I was standin´ over a nigga, tryna finish business
Corner grabbin´ like, "Lil´ bruh, don´t even kill ´em"
I got my heat on me right now in the studio chillin´
I´m rockin´ Vlone and the V stand for very vicious
I got grip, I got whips, I got plenty bitches
I got sticks, I got clips and heavy ammunition
Tell me how you wanna play and I´ma get with you
´Cause I´m gon´ find out where you stay and I´ma pay a visit

[NFL Tuewop]
Make a nigga beg before you kill him, that shit there tradition
Blood in my eyes, on vulture mode, shit fuckin´ with my vision
I ain´t droppin´ no wood, I´ma swing this door and chase him out his tennis
Aimin´ strictly headshots, ARP blow off the nigga fitted
Bendin´ blocks, at a nigga door like a Jehovah´s Witness
Lil´ Tuewop livin´ life like a stripper, on all these poles, keep titties
The boss say it´s smoke, we slice his throat, real cutthroat committee
Hollow dug in his face, ate him ear to ear, gave him a buck fifty

We got armor, pistols, rounds, hella ammunition
Kidnappin´ niggas in broad day, you know this shit get wicked
Death before dishonor, mob ties, forever stand on business
Stealin´ souls, thief in the night, reaper of the trenches

[Kodak Black]
I was standin´ over a nigga, tryna finish business
Corner grabbin´ like, "Lil´ bruh, don´t even kill ´em"
I got my heat on me right now in the studio chillin´
I´m rockin´ Vlone and the V stand for very vicious
I got grip, I got whips, I got plenty bitches

I got sticks, I got clips and heavy ammunition
Tell me how you wanna play and I´ma get with you
´Cause I´m gon´ find out where you stay and I´ma pay a visit