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glokk40spaz - enough ammo lyrics

[intro]
whoa, (chapo) ,chapo

[chorus]
yeah, n+gga take precaution when you step in this trap house
only drugs and guns allowed, i get money everyday, i’m a cash cow (hrr)
huh, my trust done ran out, huh, they block get fanned down
enough ammo to shut yo’ d+mn mouth, enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo’ ass ran out
i’m 18, n+gga, i can do it by myself i’m a man now
this a g+30, it’s my favorite, this b+tch shoot so loud
these b+tches be d+ck grabbin’, they be d+ck hoppin’ wanna shout out
you want solution to yo’ problem? drink this wok’
n+gga, you wanna live life on the edge? say “f+ck them cops”

[verse]
i don’t give a f+ck about you feelin’ like you finna get caught in the mix, n+gga send that drop
i be antisocial with the godd+mn b+tch until 12 o’clock
“how many shots?”, 27
b+tch i’m in seven heaven
they ain’t gon’ nеver get me
huh, yo’ b+tch got good bеcky
hold my pistol, b+tch you know my stick heavy
we gon’ have a godd+mn bang out, touch makaveli
we gon’ slide on all the opps while we have this stolen chevy
i been hittin’ sh+t with this glock, n+gga i’ma veterinarian
he don’t want no beef, he went vegetarian
got the biggest stain, boy i pass every letter
so much stain, probably should meet the devil
you a p+ssy n+gga, i be wit’ real steppas
remix songs, like i’m david guetta
i’ll f+ck yo’ b+tch in a ripped sweater
i can get hard in the cold weather
i got love scars, from the glock metal
they keep holdin’ weight, we gon’ bench press ’em
i don’t do no dates, let off them shots, it’s a cold case
v+lone on my back, color oj
whoa don’t like ’em, he can’t stay
[chorus]
yeah, n+gga take precaution when you step in this trap house
only drugs and guns allowed, i get money everyday, i’m a cash cow (hrr)
huh, my trust done ran out, huh, they block get fanned down
enough ammo to shut yo’ d+mn mouth, enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo’ ass ran out i’m 18, n+gga, i can do it by myself i’m a man now
this a g+30, it’s my favorite, this b+tch shoot so loud
these b+tches be d+ck grabbin’, they be d+ck hoppin’ wanna shout out
you want solution to yo’ problem? drink this wok’
n+gga, you wanna live life on the edge? say “f+ck them cops” (f+ck twelve)

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