Ammunition Kodak Black (Ft. NFL Tuewop)

[Intro]
(Because I am hard, you will not like me)

[Chorus: 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

[Verse 1: 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